He held me there until I struggled. Firm hands on my soft ne..
🕑 Added 2021-01-07 08:49:35 +0000 UTC
He held me there until I struggled. Firm hands on my soft neck, swollen with his cock. I'd learned not to gag, but not how to live without breath. It wasn't until I surrendered again that he shifted to open my airway, to let his scent rush through my nostrils and into my lungs.
