Mr. Royce takes charge

With a sudden grimace, Mr. Royce took control.

"Give me that mouth," he growled, reaching out and grabbing two handfuls of Brenda's hair, pulling her mouth back onto his cock and starting fuck her face with deep, powerful strokes. Brenda made gagging noises as he fucked her face, bracing her hands on his thighs at his sudden ferocious onslaught.

"Gggaaa….Gaahhh….Gahhhh….Gggaa…" she gurgled, loving the sensation of being used, and the knowledge that she had so much power over him. She knew he wouldn't last long, not the way his cock was throbbing, and she pressed her fingers into herself, her thumb rubbing on her engorged clit as she surrendered to pleasure.

"Oh Fuck! Suck my Fucking Cock! Suck it you Fucking cock ****! You're fucking mine! Oh Fuck Yes! Fuck! Suck it ****! Suck it! Oh Fuck!" he howled, his cock pulsing in her mouth, the tip touching the back of her throat.

Brenda was gagging and moaning, her fingers bringing her to the edge of orgasm, wanting a mouthful of his hot seed, wanting her own climactic release, loving the role playing of sexual slavery, while savouring her power over the older man.

"Fuck Yes! Fuck Yes! Fuck Yes!" he roared, holding her hair tight as he exploded, spurting jets of spunk into her mouth. Brenda gagged and swallowed frantically, saliva and semen drooling out of her mouth as she started to come, driven to orgasm by excitement, power, and her teasing fingers.