So I shoved my shaft back in the deepest part of her throat. Bringing it in and out faster and faster. Her lower face covered in saliva dripping from her chin and my eggs. The puddle under her feet grows bigger by the second. I started to feel my hair stand straight up. I take a few big steps forward while Amellia was squating infront of me, she leaned back as I held her head. My legs on each side of her head now, above her shoulders I begin to thrust ferociously holding her head with both hands. She holds the back of my legs to keep herself balanced. But my relentless thrusts in her throat almost throw her from her feet.
"Oh my God, it's so good." I moan loudly.
I could see her face starting to turn a different color. She needed another break. So I forced my shaft deep in her throat a
