Her knees press into the mattress as she rocks back and forth, throat working overtime to swallow the full length of that BBC. Dark hair falls over her face while she gags, spit dripping down her chin, fingers digging into his hips to pull him deeper. What’s left of her white top clings to her chest as she moans around the cock, throat fluttering with each desperate gulp. He holds her head steady, forcing her to take it raw, her mascara already smudged from the strain. The bed squeaks beneath them, a soundtrack to the nonstop slurping and gagging filling the room.
