Ashley fights back.

Ashley wriggled desperately in the big Rumanian's grip, so much so that gravity and the weight of her DD cup tits overcame the construction of the punk princess's halter top. Her firm round globes bounced free, swinging crazily as her body twisted and writhed to escape. Vlad's tongue continued to plunder Ashley's pussy greedily.

Knowing that her assaulted quim was already dampening rapidly under it's attack Ashley knew she had to move fast or concede defeat. Her head bumped against Vlad's leather clad crotch and Ashley felt the hardness. Upended as she was, breaking the hold was nearly impossible.

Ashley reached behind her head and put her hands on Vlad's hips. Pushing hard she arched her back so that her head faced downwards and the bulge of Vlad's posing pouch was just below her face.

Taking a leaf from the mock vampires move book, Ashley gripped the waistband of his trunks and worried the garment like a terrier. Her wild streaked hair whipped crazily around, the soft tresses lashing Vlad's belly and thighs.

The posing pouch split and Ashley ripped it off with her teeth and spat it away. Vlad's cock sprang out, already almost fully rigid and rearing up towards Ashley's face,

Opening her mouth wide Ashley lowered her head, engulfing the Rumanian's big dick until it's thick blunt end jammed againt the back of her throat. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked the thick shaft of meat as hard as she could, her head thrashing from side to side as she savaged the swallowed cock like a dog with a bone.