"Thank you," she breathes, eyes closed, as the first hot, sticky stream hits her face. She's on her knees, arms spread wide, hair disheveled, a willing canvas for the men surrounding her. The room echoes with grunts and groans, a symphony of lust that builds with each pulsing release. She opens her mouth, tongue out, tasting the salty thanks of the first donor. More follow, their cum dripping down her chin, her neck, her breasts, until she's coated in a glistening, gratitude-filled glaze.