When she finally pulled back, a thick, glossy string of her saliva and my thick cum stretched between her swollen lips and the throbbing head of my cock, unbroken for a second as if they were still locked together.
It was harder than before—monstrously so, thick, veiny, and bulging obscenely under the swollen cock like it wanted to punch straight through her cheeks and into her throat.
The head was dark red, swollen to twice its normal size, pulsing visibly with every heavy beat, already leaking a steady stream of hot pre-cum that dripped down her chin and onto her tits.
Kate gulped hard, her voice a hoarse, broken, desperate whimper as she stared up at it with pure lust and overwhelming shame. Her eyes were glassy, lips parted around the monstrous bulge, drool spilling from the corners.
"Aaaah—! Oh my God… fuck… it's even harder than before… bulging… stretching my mouth so fucking wide… like a fucking monster trying to fuck my throat… mmmph…!"
