MN/P1Male/Morn/Kelly/BJWorkOver
From Create Your Own Story
You decide that you want to give her a facial for all her hard work. You reach for your member with one hand while your other one grabs her back of her head.
“Hey!” Kelly gasps in surprise.
“Just hold on a second...” You grunt as you start jerking your own cock.
Kelly gives you a nervous look before she focuses on your urethra. You can see anticipation in her face as she watches your urethra ooze with pre-cum. If this is her first blow job, it's most likely her face facial also. You try and hold your load in as long as you can, building up the pressure inside your testicles.
You hit your peak and let loose. You hear Kelly yell out in surprise as your first shot strings over her forehead. She shuts her eyes tightly as your second rope hits her in her right eye. She squirms in your grasp, turning her head side to side, effectively covering her entire face in your splooge.
You're left gasping heavily for breath as you finish. That felt frickin' great! You let go of her head and your own member as you fall backwards, now resting on your elbow.
You hear Kelly moan as she's blinded by your jizz. You tell her to 'hold on' as you reach for some tissue paper. You help her wipe down until she's satisfied. She blinks into a mirror, cleaning her face.
“You jerk, you should have told me that you were going to do that.” She scolds you cutely.
“Sorry, I thought you knew...” You answer her, still dazed.
Kelly starts unbuckling her jeans to your surprise. You raise an eyebrow as she leans over, sticking out her ass towards you. You feel your dick twitch with enthusiasm as it softens. Kelly slips her thumb underneath her panties before stopping and turning to you. You get a nice view of your twin sister in panties. Her soft flawless skin glowing as her back arches. She must have forgotten you were in the room. Kelly instead grabs a towel and wraps it around her body as she heads for the door. She hesitates as she reaches for the knob and turns to you. Your eyes meet for one last time before she heads on out, presumably to shower.
You shrug, wondering if you did anything wrong just then. You stretch out nicely, still glowing with pleasure and fix your clothing before heading out to your room. You enter it, feeling it like a new man as you listen to the pipes bring water to the bathroom. You collapse onto your bed and stretch again. You close your eyes and let cool breeze wash over you. The next time you open your eyes, you blink to adjust to the light. You must have fallen asleep. You yawn and sit up, looking for your clock. You see it and read it out loud, “Twelve o' clock.” You should find something else to do...
