Surrender To Unhinged Psychopaths
Marcus stroked his thick cock fast a few times right in front of my face and let out a deep groan as he came.
Thick, hot ropes of cum shot straight into my open mouth. The first powerful spurt hit the back of my throat, making me flinch. Load after load kept coming, filling my mouth quickly. The taste was strong, salty, bitter, and slightly musky. It was thick and warm, coating my tongue completely. Some of it overflowed from the corners of my lips and ran down my chin in sticky white trails.
“Swallow it all,” Marcus ordered, his voice deep and commanding.