"Wow, like, yeah, ahaha, just like that! You're really nailing this," Kevin praised, his hand gently stroking Samira's head, even as her eyes shot daggers at him.
'Why did I agree to this?' she wondered, her throat contracting slightly as she applied gentle suction to extract the remaining semen from Kevin's penis. She let it slide down her throat directly, not wanting to deal with the taste on her tongue again.
The texture from before still churned her stomach, but she managed to keep it under control. As Kevin complimented her on her performance, her irritation only grew. With a quick flick of her hand, she brushed his hand away from her head. With one final flick of her tongue around his penis, she ceased her actions, her furious gaze fixed on Kevin as she wiped the semen from the corners of her lips. But it was too late; As her entire face was smeared with it.