Galen's whole body shook as his knees threatened to buckle as his orgasm finished up, thought he was able to get one bit of furtehr pleasure as he was luckily able to open his clenched eyes just in time to see the last spurt from his cock not go into his mistress' mouth, but instead onto her face.  Just the look of her slowly wiping his seed from her chin and the sucking on her finger made his spent cock jump once more in her loose grip as she started to gently stroke his length, eliciting a bit of a manly purr from him.   His mind swam with the possibilities of what could be next but it was nothing that he could decide upon, and so his hands simply locked behind his back as he stood there, watching his mistress slowly bring him back to stiff attention.