"Oh Christ," he moaned, feeling her hand sliding rapidly up and down his slippery shaft. "Don't stop, honey, don't stop!"

Realizing that he was ready to come, she quickly dug into her purse for a tissue. The first time she'd ever jacked him off, he'd shot his load all over her sweater.

"Are you close?" she gasped, clutching the tissue in her free hand.

"God, yes, honey," he stammered. "I'm almost there! Keep pumpin', baby, keep pumpin'!"

Trembling with excitement, she watched his cock swelling bigger and bigger inside her wildly pumping fist.

"Pump, baby, pump!" he screamed. "Bring me off, baby! That's it! That's it!"

Impulsively, Robin leaned toward his cock, completely fascinated by the lurching organ. Then she felt Lance's strong hands pressing her head down.

"Open your mouth," he shouted in a hysterical voice. "Take it in your mouth, honey! Open your mouth!"

Completely shocked by his sudden violence, she tried frantically to sit up.

"Open your Goddamned mouth," he screamed, trying to force her face over his cock-head.

His trembling legs suddenly stiffened and shot out in front of him as a thick stream of white, hot turn gushed out of his lust-bloated glans. It caught her completely by surprise. The semen squirted all over Robin's face. Hitting her cheek, it dribbled over her closed mouth. Robin fought to free herself, but the next spurt hit her square on her lips. Struggling to lift her face, she could feel squirt after squirt of the thick fluid shooting out of the crazed boy's cock. It was drenching her hair, filling her eyes, completely saturating her face.

When Lance collapsed against the seat, Robin tore herself free and began to clean her face with the tissue.

"What the hell were you trying to do?" she sobbed, blotting her face with the soggy tissue.