Yelena's face was drenched in tears, her mascara smudged as she gagged around my cock, her throat bulging obscenely with every inch I fed her.
"Mmmph—! Mmm—!" she choked, her nose pressed flat against my cock, her lips stretched taut around my girth, saliva dripping down her chin and neck. Her fingers clawed at my thighs, her nails digging in as she struggled to breathe, but she didn't pull back—she took it, her throat convulsing around me as I fucked her mouth like it was her cunt.
"Look at you," I growled, my voice a rough, possessive snarl as I tangled my fingers in her hair, yanking her head back just enough to let her gasp for air before shoving her back down.
"Choking on my cock like the filthy little slut you are." My hips slammed forward, my balls slapping against her chin as I hit the back of her throat again. "You love this, don't you?" I taunted, my voice dark with lust, "being my fucking throat-slut."
