Blowjob(15)

I stood, silent, recovering. I wished I could see her eyes. As compensation I opened her bra and played with as nice a pair of big, soft breasts as I'd ever seen. "You're a rapist, aren't you? I bet you're some big Black guy from room service. Yeah, that's how you got in. And I'm a poor, defenseless woman, tied up and in her underwear, and I can't keep you from doing anything you want. Is that a black cock you're forcing me to suck? You're going to rape my mouth, aren't you? You're going to make me drink your African —" I plugged my cock down her throat, roughly. I pulled her head back by her hair to straighten her esophagus and shoved my rod in to the root. She groaned and gagged and sucked and hummed. I pushed her back until her head was pressed against the edge of the bed, pressed harder to get the last inch of the unexpected meal between her lips. She sucked madly, trying to lick my balls while she inhaled pubic hair. I fucked her mouth hard, banging my pubic bone against her teeth