She didn't have to wait long. Markus gave up first, running himself between her supple chest with such excitement and vigour that before long his seed was bursting from his tip. The white goo arched upward, til it was stopped by Janica's skin; that of her chin, neck, or on occasion simply her chest. After the first couple of spurts Markus pulled himself back and levelled his cock, ensuring that the rest of his mighty load landed across her, painting the top side of her tits with his seed. A wet trail fell between her cleavage and down toward her stomach, leaving her feeling rather filthy, but in the best possible way. For a moment the boy stepped back, rubbing against himself to try and make sure he wasn't entirely spent yet.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>