She choked...

The guy's large uncut cock filled her mouth, hurting her. She was chocking, dripping saliva on her dress while he kept her mouth filled. She felt humiliated, yet she knew her panties were soaked.

He started slowly pumping her mouth, going deeper down her throat with every stroke. She gagged and moaned in a mix of shock, pain and sexual arousal. How did that Arab dare do that to her, a good white English woman? He started accelerating, and soon he was facefucking her with strong, powerful strokes.

"You slut, eat my big zeb. You want my milk, you little kahba? NNNNNG, fucking slut, you're like a sex machine... Sharmotaaaaaa!"

She wasn't certain of the meaning of those words, but she knew he wasn't showing her any respect. "Keep sucking bitch!" No respect at all. And she was getting even wetter. How? Why?

Suddenly, he took his cock out and pulled her up, grabbing her pussy through the dress. He pulled the wet panties aside and slid a large finger through her tight snatch.

"Habibi, you're tight as fuck. Your man has a tiny toy, or he never fucks you, I think..."

Grabbing her hand, he **** her to fondle his huge balls. She had to admit it to herself. She wanted that cock. Now.