"Mmm~! So excitable, my lovely..." The orkish woman wraps her hand around the back of Tzahala's head as the runner's lips wrap around her cock, but she quickly realizes that the bronze-skinned woman needs no 'encouragement' to take the thick shaft as deep and as hard as possible. And since Tzahala is being so 'cooperative,' it seems that Symone contents herself with just arching her back and savoring the moment...<br/><br/>Though as hard and lewdly as Tzahala is gulping down the woman's cum-and-ass soaked shaft, it doesn't take long at all for a heavy shudder to roll up and down the corner-girl's spine. Just in case the runner has some sort of last-minute change of heart, the orkish woman grunts out an almost incoherent warning... and then her abs harden right in front of the runner's eyes, and her cock swells with the coming storm of her release.<br/><br/>A firm believer in showmanship, the ork takes her time sliding her cock free of the runner's lips as the first thick, hot rope of cum spurts out from her cock, rolling down the woman's tongue and over her lips like a perverse racing stripe. Another shudder later, and the runner's right cheek and brow have been utterly coated with the orkish woman's lust. And just to make sure the runner gets her fill, Symone flips her right onto that side as she slides down, rubbing Tzahala's cum-stained cheek against her pillow as she repositions herself to loose one final, hot burst of cum right between the runner's bronzed cheeks...