Tales Of Androgyny - Brigand BJ! (Patreon)

Her full set slaps repatedly against your chin - evidence that she wasn't lying about how often she coats a tree in her own sap. A shame - if she did occasionally baste some bark, or sprinkle some suds in the dirt, it's highly unlikely that her balls would be so stuffed full and eager to drain, or that such draining would result in so much jelly-like, unpalatable spermslime.

Of course, it would be even more fortunate if that was irrelevant to you - then it wouldn't matter that she'd been saving it up for days, or weeks, to the point that it probably audibly sloshed about in her ballsack as she walked, because that disgusting semen slurry wouldn't be ending up in your mouth, throat, and stomach.

You can tell by the full, pulsing nature of her fat sack pressing wetly against your chin that her sperm overdose is about to become your problem very soon - her ejaculation mid-irrumatio is all but assured.