Erika

My spit mixes with his cum as it drips from my chin. I can't swallow with this thing in my mouth, not really, not with the way it pushes on my tongue. I want to beg him to remove it, to take it off. I want to scream and tell him he's a monster, and at the same time, I have to admit that I want him to fuck me. As he pulls on my arm, making me stand, all I can think about is his cock, not in my mouth, but inside me. Though this is all kinds of wrong, I’ve never been so ...