Right down your throat

Allen's groans are growing deeper, and much more insistent. Your free hand slithers down between your thighs, desperately rubbing at your juicy slit before working a slender finger into your hungry folds. All the while your head bobs along his length, feeling it throb with anticipation. "That's it, Joy, here it comes.." Your eyes snap open at the promise of fresh seed, causing your step-brother to laugh down at you.

In response, your fingers tighten around his bloated nuts, before releasing, carefully milking the precious jewels. Meanwhile, another digit joins it's twin inside of you, working eagerly in and out of your depths. If Allen doesn't cum soon, you will! But it doesn't come to that, suddenly your face is slammed down, shoving his throbbing fuckstick in deep. With a deep, guttural groan, Allen proceeds to fuck your face, smacking his hips roughly against you. Your moans become nothing more than sickening gurgles, no doubt rumbling the very root of your brother's cock.

"Fuck!" That single curse was the final warning, before the monstrous slab of beef in your throat began to pulse violently, unleashing a torrent of scalding seed directly into your hungry belly. You were totally at his mercy, his fingers tightly twisted in your blonde locks. At long last, last stubborn drop spilled free, and your step-brother gave a sigh of content, releasing you from his rough clutches.

Your head jerks back instinctively, allowing his massive prick to flop free with a wet, sticky slurp. Greedily, you gasp for air, swallowing down the few wayward globs of spunk that stayed behind in your mouth. Your panting slowly subsides, allowing you to finally catch your breath. "Hot... Damn..." Looking up at Allen, you find an almost overly cocky grin plastered across his face.

"Damn, Joy, I've never met anyone who could down my whole load." That doesn't really surprise you, considering the sheer amount of fluid he produced. But the boast caused your chest to swell with pride, you tamed your step-brother's beast! "You know, I might have another present for you, if you think you're up for it." His tone was crystal clear, it was a challenge.