tight fit!

When she opened her eyes again she helped, the owner was clutching something that some would call a cock. She referred to it as a battering ram! It was still soft and the size of a water bottle.
"Miss sasha, please smile for the camera!"
The owner quipped
Sasha said in a low grumble
" if I suck you off I get that tape...."
He smiled " of course...." as he pulled her gorgeous face down to his cock.

She got on all fours, sliding her tounge across his shaft and jabbing the bulbous head into her throat. The now massively. Thick 9 inch cock was making her drool everywhere.

The owner or , Ron as his name tag said was jamming his cock down her throat now. Sashas mascara was running down her face as saliva and precum dribble out the corners of her mouth.