Raylee-3

He was masturbating his cock in her mouth, Raylee feeling the head swelling up in pleasure. At least he wasn’t breaching her throat, but he held her head tight to keep her from escaping. His masturbating hand smashed against her lips too hard in his excitement, but he was beyond control. She clenched her eyes tight as if she could somehow put this out of her mind, but the first jet of boiling cum that bathed her mouth with a thick, salty blanket brought her back to the reality of the situation. She was bound upside down while a strange man came in her mouth. There was nothing she could do except try to contain the prolific stream of cum that continued to shoot into her mouth.

He couldn’t believe the delightful contractions of her throat muscles on his cock. It felt like hundreds of hands massaged his cock. He struggled to slide the head back and forth in her throat, so tight, Bill grunted with each thrust. He finally pulled his cock back out, hearing her gasp, but he pulled it slowly from her mouth, as he let her tongue work it over before he pulled it from her lips.
Her head turned to the side when her mouth was free of cock, the spit and cum spilled out that filled it. Her throat felt raw, rubbed so harshly by the thick cock head. She coughed and spit, unable to fill her lungs. She felt his hands on her shoulders again, as she was fucked to open up her mouth in the middle of a cough, but he cared little, as he fucked his cock back into her mouth. Her head was upside down as he held her, his body crouched over her as he began to fuck her mouth as if it were her pussy.