I slapped her hard across the face, then grabbed her chin roughly, squeezing it tight. "Don't touch me with those filthy fucking hands, you fucking sow."
Luna just chuckled breathlessly, a deranged smile still on her face, before turning forward again and moaning loudly as I kept moving my fist inside her.
Carrie, still recording, lifted one leg onto the couch and aimed her dripping pussy directly at Luna's face. She rubbed herself frantically while holding the phone steady. A few moments later, Carrie cried out and came hard, squirting messily all over Luna's face. Luna laughed breathlessly and opened her mouth wide, catching some of the warm squirt on her tongue.
I grabbed Luna by the hair and yanked her head back sharply, then leaned forward and spat directly onto her already messy face. "Such a good slut. Taking it like a champ!"
