Raylee-4

He twisted his hips, the head of his cock touching every part of her mouth like a toothbrush, but this one was coated with cum. He fucked her mouth deeper; his hairy balls rubbing on her nose, the wiry hair tickled it. She felt his hands tighten on the back of her head, pulling her onto his cock like a sock. It shoved to the back of her mouth, but this time his thrust was hard and she gulped and choked on the thick head trying to breach the tiny opening of her throat.

He felt his balls slap against her face, but all he felt was the pleasure as the head of his cock was compressed by the powerful grasp of her throat muscles. He fought her reluctant mouth, his hips moved from side to side, as it made his cock into a wedge that fucked deeper into the depths of her throat. He felt her head shake and shudder each time she choked and gagged, but he refused to let her loose. He fucked his cock into her throat, back and forth, each time deeper, each time her muscles gripped the head with such pleasure.