He tries his best but it's a lot of cock

Ash leaned in, his tongue arcing out desperately to get a taste of the sordid shaft in front of him and lets out a pathetic moan when Ana's hand on the back of his head holds him just inches away from his prize. He looked up at her, his eyes swirling with confusion, isn't this what she wanted? Ana's own eyes meet his, reassuring, her hand coming down to cup his face, her thumb slowly tracing it's way over his lips, his tongue eagerly accepting it as a target for his worship in lieu of the magnificent cock that was his original target. He softly welcomes her thumb to the warm embrace of his mouth, his tongue circling around it while his pursed lips drive up and down the length of it.

"Mmm, you're an eager little thing aren't you?"

Ash nods in response to her question, his mouth working even harder to show her just how well he could service her cock.

"I'm a big girl though, and I need to make sure you're ready for this." The concern in her eyes and voice makes Ash's heart swell with adoration. "If it's too much for you, pinch my thigh and I'll stop, okay baby?"

Ash nods fervently as Ana slowly draws the thumb out from his mouth, still desperately lavishing it with licks and kisses as it drew away before resting firmly on his head, slowly moving him back into position in front of her marvelous cock. Ash wasted no time at all, quickly placing a soft kiss on the shaft and watching as it twitched in excitement in response to his tough, he made a startled noise of surprise as if proud of what he'd make happen. He leaned back in, licking up just beneath the cock's head, tracing up the ridge, then to the tip, cleaning off some of the spattered cum that had been left there from last night's activities. Ash ran his tongue around the inside of his mouth, tasting the thick substance, the potent strength of it making his stomach flutter with perversion.

"You're a natural baby." Ana purred out, her voice already thick with lust. "How about I help you out?"

The hand around the back of his head pushed gently, but insistently, forward. Ash didn't fight it in the least, instead letting himself be guided forward, his mouth lead up to the tip where his pouty lips enveloped Ana's swollen cock-head. His pink tongue stuck out as if desperately trying to make room, the almost fist-sized girth barely fitting into his mouth. He tasted Ana's natural musk, the taste mixed in with the fertile semen staining the entire staff, his tongue furiously lapping at every inch of the cock he could fit into his **** maw, his jaw straining to accommodate her size.

He got the tip in his mouth and it took only a few inches before it was hitting the back of his throat, giving her considerable length, it was almost comical how little he had **** down before it began bumping against his tight upper-opening, tickling his gag reflex, already making him gag and forcing him back up off the cock for air. He let out a gasp, desperately trying to draw in air, strings of saliva trailing between his gaping mouth and the tip of Ana's cock, before quickly breaking with his panting movements. Ash licked his lips clean, eyes eagerly marking just how little he had made it down that meaty shaft, seeing just how much more of that gorgeous cock was waiting to get stuffed inside his throat.

"God..." He moaned out, his breath still ragged. "It's so big."

"Spit on it." Ana ordered him, the soft comforting tone of her voice gone, replaced by a harsh lustful note.

Ash spat into his palms, spreading it out before reaching up to work it into her cock, his hands making very little headway as there was so much surface area to cover. His mouth wrapped around the cock head again, Ana's hand helping him along, gently pushing his head down, Ash making a **** noise as he was manhandled down, his throat opening up to let in the first of many inches. Having such a large object enter a hole that was distinctly not designed for this was, obviously, uncomfortable. But Ash savored the feeling, the delightful feeling of his throat straining around this incredible length sending illicit thrills up and down his body, loving the pleasurable groans that his actions extracted from Ana as her cock slid into his tight throat.

Ash let out another **** noise, but Ana's hand stayed firmly on the back of his head, though he wasn't even trying to pull back. Her hand was just there to encourage him, not that he needed the encouragement, he wanted this cock buried inside his throat nearly as badly as she did. Another harsh gagging noise, that made him squirm, his throat spasming as he choked on inch after inch that slid down his lubricated pleasure-hole. That's what it was. Ana's pleasure hole. His body was built for her pleasure, his wet, warm holes, only existed for her to do as she wanted with them and he would get as much of it inside of him as he could.

His throat convulsed around the pulsing shaft once more, coughing, his diaphram spasming as it tried to reject every girthy inch of girl-cock that was filling it up, spreading his throat flesh apart around it in a deliciously painful way. His eyes watered with the effort, his lungs straining for air but Ash didn't care, he didn't care if he passed out will trying, he didn't care if he choked on Ana's cock. He was a filthy, cock-hungry whore, and this was what he was made for, another gagging noise wracked his body as he crammed another inch down his throat.

Ana's firm grip on his hair pulled him up and off her cock, the second it exited his mouth he launched into a coughing fit. Tears streamed down his face as he urgently gasped for air, each breath interspersed by a hacking cough. He looked up through bleary eyes to notice the wet mark barely half way down the length of the cock, the amount he had struggled he had been sure he had almost made it to the bottom.

"Fuck, you're as **** for this as I am. Aren't you?" Ana asked, the hand on the back of his head gently stroking his hair as he recovered from a coughing fit.

"Please." Ash begged, his voice raspy. "I want it so bad. Fuck my throat. Make me **** on it."