Madeline Deepthroats Tag's Cock

Madeline felt like deepthroating Tag might do the trick. He shoved her head down on his cock before at least, so maybe he liked it. She moved her mouth to his cock's head, waited for a moment as if preparing herself--then moved slowly down his cock inch by inch. Her mouth moved all the way to his base. She kept it there for a moment.

"Oh Yessss." Tag said as he looked down at Madeline's tear stained face, his cock deep down Madeline's throat. He stroked her hair, and Madeline thought for a moment he was going to face fuck her again. She moved her tongue around his cock as best she could with his manhood filling her mouth. Tag's grip on her hair loosened and he sat his calloused hand on her head as she made small movements on his cock.

She gyrated her head near his base, his cock's head deep down her throat. As he felt his head touch the back of her throat he groaned with pleasure.

"Fuck Yessssssssss." Tag said enjoying the experience. Madeline didn't gag because she had freedom of her head and she ventured to move her mouth all the way back to Tag's tip. Suddenly she felt his grip on her hair tighten as if to thrust her head down on his cock again. But she preempted his movement and moved her mouth all the way down on his shaft sucking hard all the way down. His grip eased as he enjoyed the movement and he relegated his hand to guide her tentatively.

She repeated the movement again and again. Her head bobbing on his cock. She broke the rhythm to suck at his base in short gyrations. Finally she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out and licked his filthy balls every so briefly. A trick she had picked up with one of her first boyfriends, it almost always worked. It worked again.

"Ah Helllllfuckkkkkk ahhhhh Ahhhhhhhh!" Tag let out a moan as he felt Madeline's mouth down at his cock's base and then the sudden flick of her tongue on his balls caught him off guard in the best way possible. Madeline kept her mouth at Tag's base and closed her lips tightly around his cock. His cum shot deep down her throat without having to taste Tag's seed. One benefit, she thought of deepthroating.

"Goddddddd uguuuuughhghhgh" He squeezed her hair tightly as he came hard, shaking in pleasure as the last of his cum slid easily down Madeline's throat.

Madeline held her mouth at the base of cock extra long, longer than she would with a lover--to make sure she got every drop. When she was absolutely sure he would be content, encouraged by a slight pull on her hair she closed her lips tightly and slowly moved her head back slowly.

"GHh!" He let out as a final drop of cum escaped as she sucked him dry, the taste was horrid and she was glad she hadn't had to deal with a mouthful of it. Tag took a step back as he looked down at Madeline.

"Fucking hell." He said with a grin "You work your mouth like a Mr. Handy works a kitchen." He pulled his pants up. Benny was still holding Madeline's arms as Tag finished tightening his pants.

"Think we got time for another go Tag?" Benny said, eager to see Madeline's mouth work on his own member.

"Nah, we aint got time." He turned to Madeline "Don't even think about fucking with us. Aint no law here. If we see you again we will slit your throat. And I'd hate to have to do that to such a pretty little slut." Tag said. Then with a sudden movement he punched Madeline with a clinched fist. Madeline met the sweet embrace of oblivion as everything went dark...