"Oh god," she thought. He can't c*m in my mouth, I'll be sick!
His fingers were now planted firmly into her hair, forcing her head up and down over the end of his pulsating, fleshy rod as though it were just another v****a into which he was about to spew his hot sperm, in animal lust. His eyes bore down on her watching the flesh of her lips clasped tightly around him.
She could feel the stretching and expanding of his c**k inside her mouth until she thought she could take no more of this massive staff. She moaned piteously, and had never felt so helplessly used and debauched in her life.
She began to suck his throbbing instrument harder, trying to culminate this terrible rape of her mouth as quickly as possible. There was nothing else that she could do. He was not going to show her any
