Spill it

"Mrs. O' Brien... let that cum spill out of your mouth."

Her bright, green eyes seem to beg you to change your mind for a moment. At first you're perplexed - but quickly you realize that she's worried about getting cum all over her shirt.

"Hold on."

She looks up at you hopefully - her cheeks bulging from the volume of your load.

"If you wish, you may hold my cum in your mouth long enough to take off your top."

To this, she glares at you in frustration. Then she seems to think it over. You know that she doesn't want to take off her shirt in front you. She also can't be happy to have your cum in her mouth for so long.

"I see you're hoping that I'll change my mind about what I want done with my mouth."

She nods, looking delighted at your suggestion of mercy.

"But the thing is, I want to see my cum dribble out of here." You take her lucsious bottom lip in your fingers and give squeeze lightly. "It's my right isn't it?"

She nods reluctantly. Crushed.

She's either going to have to let your cum get on her clothes, or let you watch as it dribbles onto her bare tits. You feel bad for forcing her into this predicament.

Bad... but so good. This sense of power is absolutely thrilling.

"You take all the time you want, Mrs. O' Brien. Just don't swallow it - and don't you dare spit it away from yourself."

She nods. Her eyes water with strain as she soldiers through.

You simply stand there looking down at her, cock twitching slightly in front of her face.

Trembling, she grasps the bottom of her shirt and pulls it up and off of herself.

Your eyes alight. Your cock instantly re engorges.

Her bra clad tits drop and settle after being tugged up by that shirt. It's the first time you've seen so much of her. That bra must be a double d cup... And it seems about two sizes too small for her voluptuous breasts. Her figure narrows dramatically down from her bust. You can see faint suggestions of her rib cage leading down to an itty bitty waist that bounces back into those lovely, thick, maternal hips.

"Fuck," you breath.

She looks at you, shyly this time. 'Does she like the way I'm looking at her?' You wonder.

Her eyes flutter as she occasionally glances at your twitching member. Suddenly, you grab her wrist that belongs to you and pull it towards your dick. You don't even have to make the order, she grasps it and starts pumping.

Now she's working the catch of her bra with her free hand. It's the kind that has it right between the cups, in the font.

Finally, her tits burst free, jiggling gorgeously as they drop and spread to the sides. You feel your cock grow even more - the biggest it's ever been you think. And Mrs. O'Brien strokes it even faster. Already, you're on the edge. and as she at last parts her beautiful, pink lips and allows the sperm to spill out, you suddenly lose it, splurting like a fucking firehose. Cum from her mouth flows down her neck, pooling slightly into the concaves of her collar bones, seeping between her bountiful breasts. And your cock is simply drenching her chest with wave after waves of new cum.

Dutifully, she continues to stroke you.

You can tell she's uncomfortable. But also surprised as she glances down at the cum everywhere. It's dribbling down her stomach and seeping into her pants. What a beautiful sight. To make it even better she tries to direct your cum into her mouth. But it splatters everywhere, coating her face and hair.

She crosses her own arm over her nipples, being careful not to get it in contact with sticky cum.

Eventually, she squeezes the last few drops out of your cock

"That was incredible Mrs. O' Brien. Thank you."

She replies curtly, "well, this mouth and arm belong to you." She covers both breasts with her arm. "I'm glad you had a good time with them... I can't believe how much you came! I need to go get cleaned off."

"Wait," you grab her by your arm just as she's about to stand. "I'm not done yet."

She looks down at your already throbbing dick. She bites her lip. "Again?" She seems to think for a moment but then comes to her senses. "Ryan, I'm happy to let you use your mouth and arm however you please, it's your property after all. But my breasts are my property and right now your cum is all over them." Her eyes look strong and resolute.

They effortlessly take the words out of your mouth.

"I was going to let it pass since you've been so kind to let me use these body parts all this time... but enough is enough!" She stands up, unintentionally grazing your cock with her tits as she does.

But you don't need words...

It looks like it's time to write another message on her arm.

"I understand, " you say distantly, "I'd just like to see my arm for a moment before you go, okay?"

"Fine," she says a little sharply.