"What's the matter?" What is it with guys' need to nut on your face?" Huh?" Is it a power thing? A humiliation thing? A macho thing?" Nut on your face..." Why they gotta make a mess? Why don't they just let me swallow it?" That guy nutted on your face?" Or cum on my tits, for Christ's fucking sake." She looked at me, "You ever shoot your jizz all over a woman's face?"I thought for a moment, "No." No, I didn't think so." She picked up a hairbrush and started to brush her tangled hair. "Ah Jeezus …. AUDIENCE SEAN AND TARA laughed at the ridiculousness of trying to get dressed, all the while staying below the edges of the truck bed. Each shimmied back into their clothes, straightened their hair, and then peeked above the truck bed to survey their surroundings.Convinced it was clear, Sean jumped from the truck bed, lifted Tara to the ground, and grasped her by the hand.“A quick walk on the beach, and we’ll go,” he promised. Tara agreed, and slipped off her espadrilles. The two took off down. I opened the door and the first thing I noticed was the mess -- clothes, mostly, all over the place. I started looking for the tanning oil... not in the living area, not in the kitchen... so I moved back into the bedroom... there were things all over the place but eventually I spotted a brown bottle of "sun kissed skin" tanning oil on the nightstand -- I grabbed it and turned to leave the trailer, when I noticed something...A bra. A giant light-gray bra sprawled out on the mattress. Just laying. As I walked into the room Jay stood in the middle of the lounge legs well apart head down collier on and shaking since she had not had time to find her suspender belt so had selected hold-ups instead - 10 inch heels and a full 180 seconds late.With a cup of hot coffee in my hand I pressed it against her left tit – watching her nipple get hot and her knowing she better not move I ask ------------- and bitch!!! Sorry Master I could not find my suspender belt ---------- I really looked Master but.