What's next?
Mike takes control
Suddenly Mike grabs the back of your head, and forcefully pushes it further onto his cock.
"Ahh-mmff" you gag loudly, feeling his entire cock slide down your throat.
You're not sure if it's the sudden shock or the lack of air, but you're lightheaded.
"Oh yeaaah. You're a natural cocksucker" Mike moans.
Mike takes hold of your hair, and starts moving your head up and down his thick shaft.
He's using you like a fuck toy, a living fleshlight.
*Glug* *glug*
His heavy balls slap against your chin, his fat crown pushing against the back of your throat with each thrust.
"Fuuuck" he groans as his pace quickens.
*Glug* *glug* "Mmm-mmff"
He's not even paying attention to your gag reflex anymore.
The pain of having his entire shaft rammed down your throat is overwhelming.
You're gagging, coughing, choking.
Tears stream down your face, smearing your makeup.
He doesn't care.
All he wants is to fuck your face, and use you.
The sounds of sloppy blowjob and gagging fill the room.
"Mmmmf *glug* mmm" you desperately try to breathe.
You sound like a truly broken bitch, unable to even speak, or form a sentence.
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