Facial For Serena

Serena Santos comes over already looking turned on, brown eyes locked on my cock the second I drop my shorts. She drops to her knees without a word, grabs the base like she owns it, and feeds it to her mouth in one smooth gulp. Tongue flat, lips stretch around the shaft, spit runs down her chin almost right away. She takes me till her nose is flat against my abs, gags just once, then does it again—slower this time, because she wants to show off. When she pulls back to breathe, a thick strand of spit still connects her bottom lip to the head. She gives my balls a wet lick, sucks one in, moans like she's tasting her favorite dessert, then switches to the other and does the same. Two fingers slide into her own mouth right next to my cock like she needs every hole full. "Give it to me," she gasps, voice already raw, eyes watering, pretty lips shiny with spit. "Want your load all over my face." Squeezes the shaft harder at the base, makes the head swell, and starts jerking me in fast strokes aimed straight at her tongue hanging out like an invitation. Cum bursts hot and heavy across her nose, eyelids, open mouth, some landing on her tongue so she can taste it, and she's begging through every pulse—"Fuck yes, more, drain it"—til it's dripping off her chin onto her tits and she's still licking the mess like she missed a spot.