Ray kept rubbing his wet, sticky cock all over Elena's face. Slow, deliberate, back and forth from her left cheek to her right, then down to her chin, the corner of her mouth, even giving her a couple light slaps that made a wet slap sound. The mix of cum and Mia's pussy juice spread everywhere, completely fucking up Elena's makeup — foundation running, powder gone, lips shiny and covered in thick streaks.
Elena tried to stay calm even though her breathing was getting kinda ragged and her cheeks were flushed. She opened the folder on her lap, voice still trying to sound flat as she talked to Mia.
"Mia, sweetie… here's the paperwork. If you're really serious about divorcing Mike, we gotta sort out the marital assets clean. House, the Mercedes, joint savings, stocks… all of it needs to be split fair."
