I couldn't hold back a second longer. My back arched, a low, guttural roar tearing out of my throat as I finally let go. The first jet of cum shot out, a thick, hot rope that landed right across Jasmine's cheek and eyelid. I didn't stop; I kept pulsing, jet after jet of my heavy seed splattering across her face, catching in her eyelashes and coating her lips.
Jasmine didn't even flinch. She just lay there, her face a canvas for my release, looking like a discarded doll. It pooled in the corner of her mouth, a slow drip sliding down toward her neck.
Tessa let out a low, triumphant chuckle, watching the mess with a look of pure, unadulterated satisfaction. She reached out, using a finger to smear a bit of the cum across Jasmine's forehead. "Look at her. She looks perfect now. A real little trophy."
