"Fuck yeah... fuck yeah... fuck yeah..." His each thrust was punctuated with an exclamation, his cock throbbing between her tits as his breathing got deeper, chest rising and falling with more and more measured effort until his entire body tensed, first his shoulders, then his chest and thighs, and finally his cock, which shot thick streams of white cum all over Grace's face and tits as his sharp thrusts spurred him on.<br/><br/>"Oh yeah... you like that, don't you Grace? You like a cum-glazed face..." Jim grinned down at her as he climbed off of her, standing up and crudely wiping his cock off in her hair, a finishing touch to the use he'd doled out to her.