Bella's first facial is a messy affair. She's on her knees, her petite frame trembling as man after man unloads on her. Her face is a canvas, their cum dripping down her cheeks, into her hair, and onto her small tits. She's a good girl, taking it all, her eyes watering but never closing. The room is thick with the scent of sex and sweat, the sounds of grunts and slapping flesh filling the air. By the time the last man is done, Bella is a sticky, cum-soaked mess, her innocence well and truly lost in the most literal sense.