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"Honey, can I sit on your face and pour creamy squirt on you?" she purrs, her eyes locked with his. He nods, eagerly lapping at her glistening pussy as she straddles his face. She grinds against him, her hands clutching his hair, her moans echoing in the room. She feels the pressure building, her body tensing, and with a final cry, she releases, her pussy contracting, a flood of creamy squirt drenching his face and neck. She collapses, spent and satisfied, her body trembling with aftershocks.