Throat Fuck

Anthony doesn't look at me, but his hands move to the back of my head, clutching my hair and shoving my face onto his tool. I moan, sending the vibrations directly to Anthony's cock lodge in his throat and then he starts using me like a sex toy. He grips the sides of my head and fucks my face. I'm gagging, coughing up saliva and slime, watching as he doesn't even look at me while he brutalizes my mouth. I'm in heaven. Anthony, roommate since my second year of college, the guy who I wanted but never thought I could have was face-fucking me. I'm nearing my orgasm, with even touching myself. I moan on his cock, and Anthony groaned in pleasure. My hands grip against his thighs as I held on, trying to position myself for his pleasure. My jaw aches, but it doesn't matter. I just watches as my vision blurs and I feel his cock convulse in my throat.

"Swallow, bitch!" Anthony yells, releasing himself down my throat.

He slams my head down, and I have **** but to swallow, not like I wouldn't have done it anyway. I cum immediately, coating the foam floor of the playground. Tears have welled in my eyes, blurring my vision but I still see when Anthony raises his head to meet my eyes. I know I'm red all over, covered in my own spit and his precum. My eyes are half-closed, and while his cock remains down my throat, he opens his mouth.

"Leo?"