Take Kim for a test drive

With little hesitation, I went to work pounding Kim Kardashian’s throat with my cock, forcing it down as deep as her mouth would allow.

“Damn bitch you have a perfect mouth.” I muttered between moans.

Kim tried to respond despite a mouthful of dick, her attempts at speech coming out as nothing more than a garbled mess, but her facial expressions made it clear she was happy.

I wrapped my hands around the back of Kim’s head, pulling her deeper down my shaft with each powerful thrust.

When I could feel that I was about to cum, I pulled Kim down on my cock one final time, her pointy nose buried in my pubes above, the tip of her tongue ticking my balls from below.

Rope after rope of warm sticky cum erupted from my cock, leaping over her outstretched tongue and flying down Kim’s throat, the fresh load reaching her stomach before she even got a taste of it.

Kim started to literally **** on dick, the wealthy socialite hacking and coughing with my lengthy member buried to the hilt inside of her.

When tears started flowing and mascara ran down Kim’s face, I decided that she had done enough for the moment to deserve a break.

After she finished her coughing fit, Kim was back to the same bubbly demeanor that she had before I roughed her up a bit.

“Wow, that was great sir! I can’t wait to see what’s next.”