Splat! Splat! Jets of cum splatter the Priestess' face. She keeps pumping and it keeps coming, thick ropes of spunk that make a proper mess out of her, sticky gobs that splatter onto her chest and drip down her chin. She listens to the beast grunt and groan as she works his sensitive shaft in her hand until he's fired his last shot across her pretty face.<strong>Kalei</strong>leans back and wipes a bit off her face with her hands, then looks back up at him. She eyes his cock, the big slab of flesh still hard as a rock and apparently aching to be used again. She dared not move, not make her escape to the village until the satyr had been satisfied or at least fell asleep. She'd have to endure every perverted thing he wanted to do to her until then.