A latex girl thing

Pulling her up by the flog-braid hair again, Rusty pumped her mouth again. Seeing the semen dripping from her mouth gave him sudden incentive and found the will to pump more jizz in her pie hole. It felt easier, quicker. The existing semen lubricated the hole well, and sooner than previous he came again; a short, slightly painful shot. Slave took it, gurgled it, moaning in glee.

Withdrawing, covered in sweat, Rusty did all he could to get his cock hard again while he tilted Slave’s head back. He let her drown in sperm; she coughed, but otherwise she showed little resistance to what he was doing. He reached down momentarily to pump her pussy with the vibrator. This time it was faster, violent pumps. She struggled and withered, and a fresh puddle of pussy spittle splashed out. He didn’t stop until he saw tears in her eyes. This time, tears did not make him stop.

Panting, Rusty plugged the stopper back in the drain plug gag. Like a beast possessed, he picked the tied up bundle of Slave, hooking his arms under her legs, his hands grabbing her arms still behind her. He thrust his hips, but he made no contact with her cunt for several pumps. Instinctively, as pussy juice found cock head, he lowered her enough on his extra-long male member.