Chapter 17
by 
Smuckbuttery
What's next?
Block her airway
You place both hands on her head and pull her face down over your shaft, so deep that her nose is pressed against your pelvis. You ignore the **** gagging sounds coming from her throat as you pull her deeper and deeper down your shaft, stretching the limits of her throat.
The sounds of your cock pressing deeper and deeper into unexplored territory completes with the moans of protest my wife manages. "Gluurg... Mhhmm!!"
My wife tries pathetically to pull her head back, **** both to end your punishment of her throat, and to take a breath. Her feet kick around desperately in a truly pathetic display as she gags hard on your shaft pressing further down her throat than she has ever had a man before.
Her toes splay out an curl, and her body gleams from exertion as the lights glimmer off her sweat-drenched and **** form.
You ponder for a second if she's earned a breath yet.