TSRM- Pound her mouth?

From Create Your Own Story

"A good rough pounding is what you need to learn your lesson." You laugh, being in control she has nowhere to run and no way to fight back, even with her small fists hitting your body you barely can take care of her blows.

Placing against the side of the wall and with your hands locked onto her head, you take your cock out a few inches to let her get some air until you ram it right back into her mouth. Though it is barely half of what your dick has to pack, the feeling of your cock embedded within her eating orifice is still exhilarating. Pulling her head back & forth, you take control of the situation, guiding her warm mouth over your cock and savoring the feeling of the smooth surface of her tongue as it glides smoothly underneath. Though you're not sure with all the water that is dripping down her face, you think you can see tearing running down her cheek. Shrugging your shoulder, you quicken your pace rocking her head up and down your shaft every small movement sending shivers down your spine. As you continue to fuck her mouth, you begin to feel the pressure build up in your nethers, signaling that your climax was incoming. Taking hand fulls of hair in your grip, you get ready to force yourself even further inside her than you are now, with as big as you are you don't think she can handle it, but you're going to try.

"Get ready!" You warm her, but all she can do it grunt in response.

Pulling her forward will all your might you can hear her grunt out in pain as your lengthy cock forces its way past the tight muscles, each bump pushing you closer too your climax. Ending up with the base of your cock mashing against her face, you feel the full pressure finally release as a stream of cum sprays from the tip of your cock and deep into her throat. Coughing and gagging on your meat and cum, all she can do is flail her arms about as you fill her stomach with your seed. With a few final thrusts to milk the last bit of seed from your dick, you stumbled backwards, taking a moment to catch your breath as Bayley stumps over and lands in the corner of the shower, small coughs and sobs leaving her mouth.

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