Make her swallow it

"Well I have to cum somewhere," the man said sarcastically between thrust.

"Just not inside me", she said pathetically.

He grinned, staring the Brie's tits as they bounced with each thrust. "You're not being very helpful. I should just cum in this wonderful pussy," he replied as he picked up his pace.

"Fine, cum on my stomach," she said between the renewed thrust.

"Well that won't do," he replied, his eyes never leaving her bouncing tits.

"Fine! Cum on my chest or face. I don't care", she said looking away from him.

"No, I need to cum in something," he said matter of factly.

"You are not cumming in my ass!" she practically screamed

"Ok, ok. Well that just leaves one more option," he said smiling

Brie bit her lip as several emotions crossed her face

"You better make up your mind. I'm almost there," he said between pants.

"Fine, I'll do it," she said, looking him in the eyes.

"You bite down or try to run and there will be consequences. You got that?" he asked darkly.

"Ok," she said.

“Hope you’re hungry slut”, he said and abruptly pulled out of her. The sensation of the large cock being yanked from the grasping confines of her pussy drew a gasp from Brie. She barely had time to register this before the gasp became a yelp of surprise as she was yanked forward by one of her arms and pulled into a sitting position.

Suddenly, his cock was right in front of her. It glistened with her juices. It twitched in the open air. As she watched, a small drop of pre-cum formed on the tip. “Open up, now!” He yelled.

She had just barely parted her lips when he lunged forward. Her pained cry was muffled as his cock completely filled her mouth. Due to its length and girth, he couldn’t quite get the last few inches in. This didn’t matter to him though. Her mouth wasn’t as good as her cunt, but it was warm and wet so that would work. He let go of her arm and placed both hands on the side of her head and began to thrust in and out of her mouth. It was clear to both of them that this was not a blowjob. He was fucking her face. The sex had gotten him close so it wouldn’t take long. Bree, for her part, was just barely hanging on. His cock was pushing down her throat and she was having trouble breathing. She attempted to struggle and move her head from his grip but he was holding on tight. Remembering his previous warning, she didn’t dare attempt to bite. It didn’t take too many thrust before he felt his cum approaching.

“Look at me bitch,” he snarled.

She looked up at him. The site was amazing. Her eyes were watering and she had a mix of fear and revulsion in them. Her face had turned red and she was making wet gurgling noises as she tried to breathe around his cock.

“Oh god that’s hot”, he moaned as he felt himself cum. Using both hands, he shoved her head hard onto his cock. He let loose with a powerful volley down her throat again and again. Now Brie was really struggling. She legitimately couldn’t breathe. His cock was lodged deep enough in her throat to restrict her airway and she had **** but to continue swallowing his cum. Finally, after the fifth blast he began to withdraw. He was still coming this whole time. Her cheeks bulged as her mouth filled with cum. It’s splattered against the back of her mouth, on her tongue, around her teeth, and on her lips with his final shot as he fully withdrew. His last shot struck her right on the cheek and begin to run down the side of her face like a tear.

With a satisfied sigh, the man let go of her hair and took a take a step back. No sooner had he done this, when Bree fell to her knees on the side of the road and spit out a mouthful of cum. She began to furiously cough and gag, spitting out more gobs of cum on the road. As he stood there, watching the naked actress dry heave on the side of the road, Roy looked down at his slowly deflating cock. It was covered in a mixture of her spit and his cum.

After about a minute or so, the actress’s coughing began to subside. When it finally stopped, she just knelt there breathing heavily and looking at the pool of cum she had spat up on the side of the road. As her breathing finally return to normal, she looked up at him. With a **** and beaten look in her eyes she asked, “Please let me go,”.

Should he?