...because his pace keeps quickening.

He holds my short hair tightly and pushs deeper into me. I can feel him pass my mouth and into my throat. Tears stream down my face and spit dribbles steadily out of my mouth onto my tits. He pulls out for a moment to let me catch my breath, but quickly jamms himself back in, back into my throat. My body is resisting him. All the muscles in my throat and my stomach convulse to push him out, but he's so strong, so dominant. He takes my face like he owns it.

After what seems like an eternity I start to get use to the treatment I am getting. I let his big balls drop so I can feel them swing into my chin. I'm sopping wet, probably dripping pussy juice into the puddle of spit under us. I grab both of my nipples hard and began to twist them.

I guess Jack likes the display because he pulls out and starts jerking with both hands in front of me.

"Twist em for me little girl!"

"Yes, sir."

With that reply he looses the biggest load of cum I've ever seen in real life. He shoots hard and fast. The first streams paint my forehead getting in my hair and dripping down into my eye. As he slows his stroking, the last of his cum squirts out into my tits. I don't dare stop pulling my nipples until he began to soften.