"I can't believe this is happening," Rick sighed, still panting, as he watched Millie tip her head back to slow down the dripping pools of semen and relish them, "I always dreamed of finding a girl who would really love cum, and love to..."
"Have it blasted all over her face?" Millie teased. "Over her lips and up her nose?"
"Oh, Millie."
"But there are plenty of girls like me," Millie said, now starting use her hands to roll up the long drips of semen from her face and suck the liquid off her fingers. "You can find them on the internet."
"Not as pretty as you, Millie."
"Flatterer! They're just as pretty as me."
"How do you know? You've watched facials on your computer?"
"All the time. It's all I think about. Finding someone who'll give me what I want. What you just gave me. Would you like to watch them with me?"
"God, yes!"
"I never thought I'd find someone as good-looking as you - and with the biggest, most beautiful penis. But you probably want to do lots of other things. With your penis, I mean."
He heard something in her voice which gave him courage.
"Millie, can I be honest with you? I'm frightened to tell you this."
"Don't be frightened. I think I know already."
"What we just did..."
"Yes...?"
"It's the thing I daydream about ; all the time -"
"Just like me."
"And, honestly? I don't think I'd ever get tired of it."
"I know I wouldn't."
"Are you sure?"