Add a coat of paint to Ronnie face

He stroked himself with deliberate slowness, watching Ronnie’s cum-drenched pussy twitch around the two cocks still lodged inside her. Her face was a wreck. The glitter, sweat, black eyeliner, and tears creating a chaotic masterpiece of degradation. Malik’s lips twisted into a smirk.

“Open wide, snowbunny,” he commanded, his voice low and gravelly.

Ronnie complied immediately, her jaw hanging slack as cum and saliva dribbled down her chin. Malik pumped himself faster, his dark abs tensing. With a guttural groan, he exploded. Thick ropes of cum splattered across Ronnie’s face, coating her cheeks, forehead, and even her fiery red hair. Some landed on her tongue, and she swallowed instinctively.

“Painted like the whore you are,” Malik grunted, squeezing out the last drops onto her already-glittering eyelids.

Jamal finally pulled out, followed by DeShawn, leaving Ronnie’s pussy gaping and oozing with their combined loads. She collapsed onto the grimy warehouse floor, body trembling and covered in the evidence of their use. The air was thick with the smell of sex and sweat.

Jamal nudged her with the toe of his boot. “You earned that free round, slut. Now get up before we change our minds.”

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