Like riding a bike

Holly got to work.

She starts slowly, running her tongue along the underside of the shaft, making sure to press her tongue into his skin.

The taste of his cock is intoxicating, and the musky smell only makes her pussy drip harder.

It doesn't take long before Holly's lips are wrapped around his tip, and she begins to suck.

Craig moans with pleasure, his hand instinctively reaching for her hair.

Holly ferociously bobs her head up and down on his cock. The salty taste of his pre-cum drives her wild, her own arousal beginning to drip onto her thighs.

Holly pulls her head back, her saliva now coating his cock, and gives him a devilish grin.

"Use your tits" Craig commands

Holly wasn't expecting him to be so assertive. Just moments ago he was virgin, now he's commanding her like a king.

Holly presses her tits together and envelopes his cock.

The sensation is amazing. Craig can't believe the feeling of his cock being enveloped by her warm, soft flesh.

Holly begins moving her body, pressing her tits together and sliding them up and down his shaft.

"Now deep throat" King Craig commands again.

Holly's jaw is already sore from the previous exertion, but she continues without hesitation.

She opens her mouth and engulfs his cock, taking it deep into her throat.

Craig grabs her hair and pulls Holly's head down, forcing his cock deeper.

*Goophhgghl*

Holly can't react, her face red, her throat being violated.

Craig continues to use her throat like a masturbation sleeve, pushing and pulling her head until his cock hits the back of her throat.

*Glurckk* *Goophhggh*

He begins to thrust his hips, forcing her head further and further.

Hollys eyes tear up as the cock invades her throat.

Craig forces his cock deeper and deeper, Holly's body trying to resist the ****.

"Glllrkkkk"

Finally, Craig cums, his hot load flooding Hollys throat.

The sudden torrent causes her to gag, her mouth reflexively opening, allowing the rest of his seed to splatter across her face.

*Mhmmmpfttt* Holly musters through the pool of cum covering her mouth.

She pulls her head back, his cock sliding out, now coated in a layer of her saliva and his cum.

"thank you" is all Craig says before taking a seat in his gaming chair.

Holly, dazed, covered in cum, still horny and unsatisfied, tries to collect her thoughts.

She's a complete mess. As she looks around, she realises she has become just like the used cum soaked tissues that cover Craig's floor. She was a tool for him to use, a disposable toy.

And now, he was done with her.. for now.