Camping chair cum drenches my needy face

Out here in the woods after pitching our tent, the fresh air made me so damn needy I stripped naked and plopped into the camping chair, my beanie still on, legs spread wide. I begged him to stroke that thick cock right in front of me, watching his hand pump faster as I held my mouth open, craving every drop. The trees rustled around us, but all I could focus on was him grunting, his balls tightening. Then it hit—the hot spurts landing on my face first, dripping down my chin and onto my tits, coating my skin in sticky warmth. I gasped, eyes squeezing shut in bliss, feeling it pool on my breasts and belly, my body arching as I milked the moment with needy whimpers, loving how owned I felt under the open sky.