Some part of you wants to protest. It has little power here though.
Grace puts a hand on your left shoulder and another on your head and firmly guides you to your knees. You are face to face with her monstrous cock. You’re not sure how to react but Grace brooks no hesitation. Grasping her dick in one hand and still holding your head with her right she guides her package into your mouth.
If you were worried about your inexperience with blowjobs you needn’t be. Grace evidently has little concern for your technique. She simply grasps your head forcefully and begins fucking you. You had heard the term skull fuck before but simply assumed it was a crude way of describing oral sex. But now you are learning. Her hands grip your hair, hips thrusting her cock in and out of your mouth. The goth’s mushroom tip brushes against the back of your throat causing you to gag. You try to pull away to gasp for air but Grace is merciless, she just fucks harder her hands almost unnaturally tight around your scalp.
Grace’s display of dominance seems to go on for an eternity. Your jaw is aching, your throat is battered and you feel like you’re about to pass out when, Grace gives a savage grunt and her dick twitches, its weight heavy against your tongue. Grace holds your head still as she violently cums in your mouth. A deluge of warm salty juice floods your gob and splashes your throat.
Grace withdraws, leaving you gasping and coughing. It becomes obvious she wasn’t showing any consideration but merely wanted her second and subsequent triumphant spurts to cover your lips and cheeks.
She pants a few times but has an almost mad look in her eye. You realise with alarm that her dick which is still copiously spurting onto your carpet hasn’t softened in the slightest.
“I’ll say this for Ol’Jakey boy” she says “He has stamina. Or then again maybe that’s all me. Fuck knows how the magic works it out. Either way we ain’t done girlie”
With that she grasps your wrist and pulls you up…
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