Gagging

Sarah Sultry steps in with that dark hair spilling down her back, eyes fixed on the bulge she already wants. She sinks down, wraps her small tits around his length for a moment, then opens wide. Spit glistens on her lips as she forces Raul Costa’s thick cock deeper, throat working around the stretch. Every wet gag sends another thread of drool down her chin, yet she pushes further, nose brushing his skin, lungs straining for air. Her cheeks hollow. Tears prick at the corners of her eyes. She pulls back just enough to breathe, strings of saliva still connecting her mouth to him, then dives in again. The room fills with the sound of slick suction and sharp little chokes, each one rougher than the last. When he finally pulls free, her face is shiny and marked, strings of spit and the first hot ropes of cum landing across her parted lips and small, heaving chest.