Wives In Torment (Watson) - страница 8

This man was using her and she was getting hotter than she'd ever gotten.

"That's it, baby," he moaned. "Suck my balls."

She held each of his tender balls gingerly in her mouth. She could feel the tension as she touched him with her tongue. She could also feel how heavy he was and she knew that those balls would soon be sending a load of cum into her mouth.

The thought made her even more excited.

"Now my cock, bitch," he moaned. "Swallow me up."

She ran her tongue back up his cock and closed her mouth over the immense head. She used her tongue and lips on the crown for a few seconds, but she then felt the pressure on the back of her head.

He wanted her to take all of this rod into her mouth. She tried to relax as she felt his stiff cock going past the roof of her mouth.

Then his immense crown was driving into her throat. She choked and tried to draw him out but he held her tightly.

"Just relax, bitch," he said. "Just relax your throat."

Tears were burning at her eyes. She felt as if she couldn't breath.

Slowly he released her and allowed her, to gasp for breath. But then his huge tool was once more driving into her throat.

She willed herself to relax and she found herself able to move her mouth up and down his rod the way he wanted. He sighed and some of the pressure on her head was relieved.

"That's nice," he moaned. "That's nice. Keep that up and I'll give you a hot load. Keep it up, Carolyn."

She was doing her best. She could see herself in the mirror by the bed, her long hair tangled, her red lips covering his cock.

"Faster, baby," he moaned. "Faster."

She could feel his cock expanding in her throat and she knew he was getting ready to cum. She had never tasted a man's jism and she was a little nervous but she knew he'd never allow her to move her head.

Then she tasted a little of his salty cum striking her throat.

"I'm ready, baby," he moaned. "I'm ready. Here it comes. Taste it, bitch! Swallow it! Swallow it!"

A thick glob of jism erupted in her throat and she swallowed it down.

Then another. Some of it escaped the corners of her mouth. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and grabbed her by the hair. She felt him rubbing some of his jism into her hair.

"Ahhhh shit," he said softly. "That was fine. Really fine."

He allowed her to fall back on the bed. He stood up and walked over to where he had his bottle. He fixed himself a drink and finished it off in a few sips. He looked back at her.

"Now the panties," he said.

She was ready. She still tasted his strong male flavor as she slipped her flimsy panties down her legs.