She was drooling like a dog and her hot tongue was sizzling in her own saliva.

"Here it cums, pig!" he rasped.

"Ooooooh!" Melissa squealed. But if Mike even, heard that little whimper of anticipation through the pounding of his own blood in his ears, he must have assumed that it was a groan of dismay, a pica for him to aim his prick some other way.

The foolish wanker slammed his fist down to the root of his pulsating prick and his balls exploded like a bomb on her curly cunt shelf. His fat cock gave a violent jolt as the steaming juice came spurting up through the hollow core of that meaty tube.

Then his frothy white jizz was squirting out, as thick as condensed milk.

His first geyser came with his cock angled up like a howitzer. The stuff cascaded high into the pine-scented air, hanging suspended for an instant, like some sperm-firm white cloud floating in the sky. Then the heavy dose dropped down to splash onto the teenager's tummy.

Melissa gasped. His spunk was so hot that she thought it would blister her belly.

Mike, grimacing, his face demented by lust, angled his wrist and levered his stiff cock down, his ass hiking up on the far end of his hard-on.

His second spurt showered her up thrust tits, foaming into her cleavage, washing over her firm mounds, swirling around the peaks of her nipples.

A steaming stream skimmed up and sloshed into the hollow of her fluttering throat.

Melissa whined and dropped her head down, her chin levered onto her breastbone and her face right in front of the exploding head of his cock. Her mouth was open and her tongue was looped out over her lower up and her eyes were misty with passion. Cock sucker's lust was plainly written on her countenance.

But silly Mike never realized that he could have shoved his cock into that willing maw and finished his hand job in a more agreeable fashion. When he saw her drop her head, he thought she was averting her face to avoid his slime, squinting to get out of range.