Got her tonight
tonight we were messing around and she started to blow me. i asked her if she wanted to get on and ride me, she says "I just want to suck your cock- but I'm not wearing panties, should I go put on cute ones?" i told her not to worry just get naked. She sucked it great and i unloaded on her. not huge but a good coating with good thickness.
"Direct Hit". That was a new one. A lot of times she says "You got me".
then she got up and finishing making dinner and served me. this is pretty normal. it's awesome to look over at her while we're eating and see my dried cum all over her chin, cheeks and down her neck and onto her tits as well as some nice streaks down her forehead and nose.
i think her wearing of cum is particularly dirty. do you agree? i mean -she's been caught with dried jizz on her so many times, she doesn't even tell me anymore unless i ask. years ago, before we had children, i was giving her facials every other day or so and we used to live in a big condo building. She had one friend in the building who had caught the dry cum on her a bunch of times and my wife told her what it was.
my in-laws live out of town. during one visit, my wife, this friend and her mother got together in our apartment early one morning for coffee. apparently, my mother-in-law noticed the dried cum that she still hadn't washed off her neck and chest - she had washed the cum from the night before off her face at least. the way she told me was that her friend almost spit her coffee out when she heard from trying not to laugh.
her answer was "oh i had a facial and must have missed some". i guess her mother took that to mean a face mask type facial because that was the end of it - but pretty awesome i think.
she also said there was one particular doorman who would always get up and walk up to her to say hi which i had noticed too. usually these guys sit on their asses. she said she was sure that he knew she was wearing cum and i'm sure she was right. i know if there was a hot girl who regularly walked past me with cum on her face, i'd have to get a closer look.
weekends in the old days, she would often take a facial or two on saturday morning and then good out to run errands. most days she would come back and tell me about someone - usually a man- in the supermarket or the dry cleaner or such that was staring at her and must have know she was wearing my loads.
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