Moving things along

Once you decide that Sofia's ass and tits are pink enough from the whipping, you decide to move things onto the next stage. You have Tony stop his excited whipping and return his flogger to you. Sofia stands in Meg's arms huffing and puffing, her face almost as red as her tits from the anger she likely has towards you for making her endure this shameful experience.

"Alright then Tony, I think it's time we get this party started. Why don't you get your cock out, I know this bitch is desperate for it." You say.

Tony steps up close to Sofia as you get her down onto her knees and start removing her ball gag.

"Tu puta madre!" Sofia screams at Tony as soon as the gag is removed.

"Why don't you plug up that dirty mouth of hers." You instruct Tony.

He immediately sticks his cock between her two rosy lips, silencing the profane Colombian. She accepts his cock into her mouth, allowing him to slide it in and out of her throat, albeit with a blazing expression as he does so. The whole time she doesn't break eye contact with him, staring into his eyes with fury as he slowly fucks her throat. The room is only just quiet enough to hear the sound of Sofia gagging on his cock as he hits the back of her throat repeatedly.

You notice Sofia's head getting pushed backwards each time Tony thrusts his cock into her mouth and so you decide to help out by holding her head in place from behind.