Suck it

The powerful lust building in your loins compels your gaze to linger on Fenrich's immense member as it dangles over the cage's crossbar. You've never seen such a fine specimen of cockmeat in your life and rough treatment or not you do not intend to let this moment pass you by.

With a wide smile on your face, you sink to a crouch, gathering Fenrich's shaft in both hands and hefting it up so that the red cockhead is skinned back and aimed right at your face. You inhale deeply of his bestial musk, detecting the aroma of a barnyard combined with the male scent of his organ. Fenrich is watching intently as you wet your lips and lean forward, opening wide to engulf the very tip of his cock.

"Mmmmmmmm," you moan, filling your mouth with his fuckmeat, sliding up his cock, lips stretched tight as they pass over the bulging ridge of his glans. You can only take a fraction of his length into your mouth before you feel the huge cockhead buried at the back of your throat. You let saliva fill your mouth, bathing Fenrich's cockhead with your tongue, swirling and tracing every contour of his succulent fuckpole's hot head.

"Hmmmmmm," groans Fenrich. His nostrils flare wide as he meets your gaze, snorting with pleasure.

Now that you've got him in your mouth, you know you have to do more than just lick his cock. You have to suck it. Using both hands to stroke the swelling shaft, you begin sliding your mouth slowly back and then forward again, taking him to your tonsils and slurping loudly.

Fenrich snorts even louder than before, grabbing the bars tightly in his fists and stomping his hooves as you slurp on his massive member. Your mouth is stretched to the limit, crammed full of cock and the sweat trickle of his precum. Your hands, now lubed with spit, shuttle from the crossbar to your bobbing lips, gently stimulating his rigid length against your mouth.

"Hmmmmmm!" groans Fenrich.

His precum is really flowing now, a sweet, oily dollop you suck from his cock and swallow with each forward thrust of your mouth. In the darkness on the other side of the bars you can just make out the fleshy sack of his testicles, slowly tightening up against the underside of his cockroot. Those apple-sized balls are about to unload and unless you act quickly you are about to get blasted with a hot firehose right in your mouth.

The thought of chugging spunk hot from Fenrich's tap only makes your little pussy even juicier. An even more depraved lust on your part aches for another sort of action.