She was a complete mess.
Tears streamed down her face, mixing with the spit and precum.
Her makeup was ruined, black streaks running down her cheeks.
Yet she kept pushing forward, trying to swallow more of him, her throat convulsing greedily around his thick shaft.
"Mmmph! Gluuuuck… sluuuurp! ♥"
Aestrea thrust harder, holding her head in place as he used her mouth like a toy.
He could feel her tongue flattening desperately against the underside of his cock, trying to please him even while she choked.
"Fuck… your throat is so tight," he growled, pushing deeper until her nose pressed against his pelvis.
He held her there for several long seconds, feeling her throat spasm and squeeze around him.
Horae's eyes rolled back, her hands slapping weakly at his thighs, not to push him away but in pure, overwhelmed pleasure.
When he finally pulled back, she gasped loudly for air, coughing and drooling, but she immediately leaned forward again with her tongue out, begging for more.
