Kasumi's lips stretched wide around the thick middle of my cock as she tried to force more of it down her throat.
She only managed about halfway before her eyes watered and a wet, choking gag ripped out of her. The sound was filthy—glck… glck—vibrating around my cock.
She looked up at me through teary lashes, still struggling to keep even that much inside her mouth.
"Aaah… Oka-san… that feels so fucking good…" I groaned, hips twitching despite myself.
She pulled back with a wet pop.
A thick, shiny rope of saliva stretched from her swollen lips to the head of my cock before it finally snapped and drooled down her chin. Kasumi coughed hard, one hand covering her mouth, the other still wrapped tightly around the base of my cock.
"Hmmm… I… cghh… nghh… can't take it further…" she rasped, voice hoarse, face burning with a mix of embarrassment and stubborn determination.
