She knew her job. Sex Her head began bobbing up and down as she massaged every centimeter of my dick with every soft corner of her mouth. Her struggles waned and I lessened my grip, stirring my manhood around in her mouth while keeping my hand around her throat like a collar. I could take it anymore; I had to have her. But I want to enjoy this first.”
I forced my free hand between her legs, trying to probe her insides. My cock was so hard and throbbing that it almost hurt. At the same time, while she was choking on my cock, her gag reflex triggered. “Please stop! After several minutes, I moved my tongue back up to her pussy, and as I ate her out, I pushed my thumb up into her asshole. The whole time, Jill didn’t moan, instead, she just kept on squirming. Unlike before, when we were outside, she was putting true skill into her work. Jill shook her head in refusal, prompting me to move my hand from her throat to her breast and give a hard squeeze to coax a cry from her. “Nice try, but you’re not getting out of this.”
Having decided to enjoy myself a little more, a raised my hand and struck her ass, making her shriek in pain.
