Facesitting Tales, Scene #03

Blonde bombshell Jacky Joy squeezes Jeremy Conway by the balls—literally and otherwise. She shoves a thumb-drive of tiny-dick pics in his face and whispers exactly what she’ll do if he flinches. He signs the deal with a nod and a hard swallow. In the cold basement room the lights flash red. She orders him to the floor, already filming on her phone. Her booty spills from a leather skirt, gleaming with oil. He buries his nose between the cheeks, gulping the heat of her, tongue working the cleft she spreads for him. She plants a glossy platform pump on his chest, smears it over his lips, forcing loud, wet kisses. Next come those high-arched, tattoo-marked feet; she shoves painted toes between his teeth and tells him to suck. Then she stalks across his ribs, grinding each sole down until soft flesh yields. When his stubby cock bounces up like a stubbed toe, she laughs and plants her weight right on it, rocking her heel, bouncing like she’s killing roaches. She lowers that round ass over his face, smothering him until his lungs burn, letting him taste sweat and perfume while the camera’s red eye stares. Finished with teasing, she squeezes his shaft in an unforgiving grip, jerking fast and mean until he spills across his own stomach. She films the whole pathetic load and hits upload while his breathing’s still shaky.