Fuck her throat

The masked man smiled, a slow, wicked curl of the lips that promised untold pleasures and pains. He cupped Riley's chin, tilting her head back to **** her gaze to meet his own intense, hidden stare. "Before I claim your other tight, virgin holes, sweet thing, I want to hear you worship my cock with that pretty little mouth of yours. I want to feel your hot, wet tongue sliding along my shaft, your lips stretched obscenely around my thick girth."

He reached down, unbuckling his belt with deliberate slowness, the sound of the leather slipping through the loops echoing in the charged air. Riley watched, entranced and trembling, as he freed his massive, clothed erection from the confines of his pants. The outline of his manhood was breathtaking, a thick, pulsing rod that strained against the dark fabric, the shape of his swollen cockhead clearly defined.

"Go on, little one," he coaxed, wrapping her slender fingers around his cloth-covered length, guiding her hand to stroke the rigid flesh beneath. "Put that wicked tongue to good use and show me how much you adore my big, black cock. Worship it like the goddess it is, and maybe, just maybe, I'll give you the privilege of feeling it destroy your needy cunt."

Riley shivered, her fingers curling around the thick shape of him as she leaned in close. She inhaled deeply, breathing in the musky, masculine scent of his arousal, feeling it fill her lungs and cloud her mind with lust. Slowly, reverently, she leaned forward and pressed her lips against the straining fabric, her breath hot and heavy as she traced the shape of his cock with her mouth.

"Oh, your cock is magnificent," she breathed, her voice muffled against his clothed length. "It's so big, so thick and hard, like a dark, fleshy pillar of pure, masculine power. I can feel it throbbing, pulsing with virile strength, and I know that once it's inside me, it will ruin me for all other men."

She nuzzled against him, rubbing her cheek along his rigid shaft as she continued her worship. "I want to taste your skin, to run my tongue along every thick, veined inch of your glorious cock. I want to feel it hitting the back of my throat, making me gag and **** as you fuck my face without mercy. Please, let me worship your god-like dick like the slut I am. Let me show you the depths of my depravity, so you know just how badly I need to be used as your personal fuck toy."

The stranger groaned, a low, approving rumble that vibrated through his chest and into Riley's bones. "Greedy little minx," he growled, his voice rough with lust. "You want to **** on my cock, don't you? You want to feel it pulsing in your throat, stretching your neck out and ruining you for anything but black dick?"

He pressed his hips forward, rubbing the thick bulge of his clothed erection against Riley's soft, plump lips. "Then open that filthy mouth and take it like the cock-hungry whore you are. Show me how badly you need to be ruined, to be claimed, to be used as nothing more than a set of holes for me to dump my cum into."

With trembling fingers, Riley reached up and tugged at his pants, freeing his massive, ebony shaft from its confines. Her eyes widened at the sight of it, thick and long and darkly beautiful, the swollen head already glistening with beads of precum. She licked her lips hungrily, her mouth watering at the thought of tasting him, of feeling him invade her throat.

Hesitantly at first, then with growing enthusiasm, Riley began to worship the stranger's glorious cock with her wicked tongue. She dragged the flat of it along the underside, tracing the thick, pulsing veins that mapped his shaft, lapping at them like a kitten at a bowl of cream. She circled her lips around the swollen crown, suckling gently, flicking her tongue out to catch the leaking drops of precum that oozed from the tip.

The stranger groaned, tangling his fingers in Riley's brown hair, gripping the silky locks tightly as he guided her mouth along his throbbing length. "That's it, you dirty girl," he growled, his hips rocking forward to push his cock deeper into the welcoming heat of her mouth. "Take it all, every thick, pulsing inch. Show me how much you love **** on big, black cock."

Riley moaned around his shaft as he hilted himself in her throat, the head of his cock breaking deeper into her. As Riley's nose pressed against his pelvis, the stranger began to slowly withdraw his thick shaft from the tight clutch of her throat. Inch by inch, he dragged his cock back until just the tip remained nestled between her stretched lips, before plunging forward again to bury himself to the hilt in her convulsing gullet.

"Fuck, what a good little cock sleeve you are," he grunted, setting a hard, driving rhythm as he fucked her face with deep, powerful strokes. "Your throat feels so fucking good squeezing my dick, like it was made to milk me dry."

He pulled her head down to meet his thrusts, forcing her to take his full length with each pump of his hips. Riley gagged and choked around the thick intrusion, tears springing to her eyes as she struggled to accommodate his girth. Drool leaked from the corners of her mouth, dripping down onto her heaving petite chest as he used her.

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