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She meets me stroke for stroke, her head bobbing, her hands gripping my thighs for support.
The sound of her gagging, her moaning, her choking fills the room, a symphony of debauchery and lust.
My eyes roll back, the sensitivity of this view expanding my vision, the sight of her mouth fucked savagely by my cock, her throat stretched, her eyes leaking tears down her face.
I can feel my orgasm building, the pressure in my balls increasing. I know I'm not going to last much longer.
I look down at her, her eyes locked on mine, her mouth filled with my cock, her throat working to take me deeper. I groan, my hips jerking, my cock pulsing as I come, my release spilling down her throat.