A latex girl thing

Rusty turned his attention back to her mouth and plunged his dick in. He stopped, his cock deep in Slave’s gullet, and very carefully pinched her nose closed. He then let go of her head, held her by her pinched nose, and said, “Stay up! Stay up, don’t you back down! Stay up!”

Remarkably she did, coughing a few times, but her muscles never gave out despite the pain of the ropes. Eventually Rusty let her go. He pulled her head back and was on autopilot at this point. He played with himself, face red, dick redder, and then barely got his penis head in the drain hole when he ejaculated. Some of it splashed on Slave, but he pumped the rest in her forced-open mouth.

Slave shuddered when his ejaculate landed on her. She made yummy-like sounds when it landed in her mouth. Some found the back of her throat. She made more noises and whimpered for more cum. She bounced in her ropes, hoping it wasn’t over; praying to her God he wasn’t done.

Rusty bent over and began ramming that vibrator repeatedly into her crotch. Again, Slave screeched and couldn’t stop her head from shaking at least once. As he pumped her, Rusty pumped his cock; he looked just as lost in his eyes as she was. He saw his cum slowly dripping out of the drain plug gag. It dripped much slower than spittle. As he fucked her pussy with the vibrator, her head shook and body jumped, causing the semen to be flung, and it stuck on other parts of her body; her hair, her tits. It strung on her like pearls.