Estrogensensual

I could tell he was in a hurry, and it was my turn to be the brat. I wanted it all, and he wanted to skip the bases, which was evident by how he just went through the motions. I wasn't going to let him off that easily, even if I had to go without. I told him that I wanted to shower, to which he replied, “A little salt never killed anybody,” and turned me around hard and pushed me over the laundry table and held me firm while ripping my sweats and panties down to my ankles. It was a start. He was still too much in a hurry and tried to scarf me down, but I fought enough to make him want it that much more. I feigned to fight him off, which made him handle me harder as he bent me over hard and spread me with his strong hands and shoved his face into me from behind hard enough to spread me so that he could eat me like corn on the cob. It was hard for me to pretend my disinterest when the evidence was obviously spread across his face like butter from the cob. I was so ...

He dragged me off the bed by my ankle and threw me onto my knees on the floor, and took my head into his hands as he shoved his deliciously coated cock to the back of my throat. I love it when he gets like this because it takes any choice out of the equation. He holds my head tight as he pushes to the back of my throat with deep, determined thrusts, and all I can do is relax as he forces past my gag reflexes to choke me just right. I post my hands against his hard abs, and as my eyes start to water, I look up to see in his face that he is close. I will him to cum down my throat, but he isn't done with me yet; he pulls his cock out and milks it in front of my face and says “taste it”. I see his pre-come topping the head of his cock, and drawn to taste his seed and grab his thick cock with two hands and lick up his shaft and up over its helmet to first pick it up with the tip of my tongue to taste it before covering it with my mouth and milking him with my hands and sucking,...