Old cum

He pulled the chain out of your mouth almost pulling out your teeth, leaving the taste of iron on your tongue. He threw the heavy chain to the floor.

Maester started to moan louder, squeezing your waist and pulling you close. You knew he was going to come. He pushed you forward.

"Turn around. Turn around. Come here. I want to come in your face. Come here”, he said, as he masturbated.

You sat on the bed and slid to the edge where he was. Instinctively, you stuck out your tongue and let it drop its seed all over your face. Thick, aged lines of cum traced a white, salty design across your face. You took advantage of what fell on your tongue and on your lips and reveled in them.

"Clean it up for me."

You obeyed and took the old man's meat.