Raylee-1
He became more active now as he leaned over her, another inch, than two entered her mouth. He began to pump his hips, his thick cock slide in and out of her mouth. She tried to please him with her tongue, but his hips were urgent as he thrust faster, the strokes deeper. Her body began to bend, her head partially going off the edge of the table from his thrusts, but his hand held her still so he could fuck her mouth. He pushed his cock into her mouth, deep this time, as he held his cock as it pressed against the back of her mouth. The thick head pulsated against her throat, Raylee gagged as the head of his cock squeezed just a millimeter into her throat. He held her pinned as her stomach revolted, feeling it turn as she gagged a second time. He pulled his cock back, but it thrust forward again, this time a bit harder, Raylee gagged again, the head slipped deeper into her throat.
Her lips were stretched around his cock. He began to fuck her mouth, but he was doing it slowly. His cock pulled almost all the way out until the thick head stretched her lips, than he pushed back in, slowly and methodically. He pushed in deep, he didn’t stop until he had made her gag and the head of his cock began to plug her throat. She couldn’t move to dislodge it, his hands held her pinned.