Instead, he smiled and took another puff of his cigar. Alice’s head was hanging over the edge of the table. Lord B. set down his glass and cigar and positioned himself behind her, pushing her head back down. She saw him undo his trousers and take out his c**k, which from her upside down view looked a goodly size. She knew what was expected and opened her mouth. Slowly he drew back the foreskin of his c**k then pushed it little by little into her mouth. When it was halfway in she felt her mouth already full of him, but he continued to push, so that his c**k lodged in her throat, choking her.
“Good girl,” he said gently, then pulled his c**k back so that she might have air. Alice knew it would go in again and took a deep breath. The c**k thrust in, more quickly this time, and even further.
