Don's fingers twisted tighter into Samantha's damp hair, locking her head in an iron grip as he held her ruthlessly in place.
Her lips stretched wide and glossy around the thick base of his cock, spit bubbling in heavy, glistening strands from the corners of her stretched mouth while her throat convulsed around his length.
He drove his hips upward in relentless thrusts, each powerful stroke forcing a wet, choked glrk~ from deep in her chest.
Her nose mashed against his pelvis with a messy mmfph~ drool pouring down her chin in hot rivulets that traced slick paths over her heaving breasts.
After nearly fifteen seconds of merciless face-fucking, Don's rhythm shifted into a slow, grinding roll.
His heavy cock slid deep through the fluttering heat of her throat, savoring the way her muscles squeezed and rippled around him.
