Trixie's eyes flew wide as Don's cock breached her lips.
Her throat fluttered instinctively, but she melted just as fast, her lashes lowering in a slow blink as her lips stretched into a messy, obscene smile around him.
Mmmn~
Her tongue curled beneath his shaft, swirling along the pulsing vein as drool dripped from the corners of her stretched mouth.
The taste of him—salty, musky—flooded her senses as she hollowed her cheeks, sucking greedily.
Don groaned, his fingers tangling in her hair. "Fuck, Trixie—feels like you're trying to swallow me whole—"
Gllrk~!
Trixie didn't answer—just tilted her eyes up, that filthy smile still stretched around his cock as she suddenly took him, throat fluttering open in one wet, greedy push.
Gllrk~!
Trixie's throat convulsed around Don's cock, the bulge of him visibly distorting the slender column of her neck as she swallowed him down.
