Her lips stretched too wide, mascara smudged from struggling to swallow. Eyes locked onto him like she’s daring him to push deeper. A hand tangled in his hair keeps pulling him closer—no mercy for that young cock. First comes the gagging, then the drool running down her cleavage as he bottoms out. She knows exactly how far to take it before letting go with a wet pop and wiping her mouth on his shirt. Not done yet—flips around on the couch cushions, ass up and begging for more.