Keith had no idea what she was talking about. Do what on her face? He was about to ask when his first climax crashed through him. Moaning in pleasure as he tensed up a bit, he looked to Alex just in time to his ejaculate begin to shoot into her face. Stream after powerful stream left his manhood and shoot onto her, covering part of her face, most of her neck, and a bit of her shoulders in his very warm seed. Keith was breathless and speechless, he was still trying to figure out what had just happened, his thought process a bit vivid at the moment. "Where did so much come from? I want to kiss her down there. Was that normal? Was she going to get mad that it got all over her? Why am I so thirsty?" He interrogated himself, calling upon memories that pertained to the subject. There was so much because he drank nearly twice what someone should drink a day consistently, and had a diet heavy in fruits. Technically, it was healthy, but not normal. She probably won't get mad, he was pretty sure this is what she told him to feel free about. He was thirsty because he hadn't had enough to drink after all the tequila.<br/><br/>"Woah" Keith finally managed to say, looking at Alex with a hunger in his eyes. She was the most gorgeous, but seeing her like this had a certain sex appeal and he couldn't stop imagining going down on her, and then being on top of her. He wanted her bad, he was certain that her orgasm wasn't as good as him and that she deserved another His flaccid manhood slowly began to harden again. His breathing was heavy, but he gathered enough air to speak. "Thank you."