Chapter 92: s*x And Tell
*Guwark!*
I gagged as he pushed his d**k deeper inside my mouth. Glancing at his eyes, I can see how much he enjoyed seeing me suffering. I tend not to create such noise because it might wake up my son, who is sleeping soundly. But his father doesn’t care if Hugo will sleep at ease. Because all he think is to release the heat he is feeling.
“Your mouth is made to worship my big d**k, Elliot,” his jaw clenched, smirking devilishly as he tightly grips my hair. I’m running out of breath, but Tomás wouldn’t let me have some. I was tapping his thigh gently, indicating that I’m near to fainting.
Luckily, he got my point and pulled his eleven inches c**k on my throat. I gasped for air, coughing lightly after being choked for an hour that I’ve been sucking his d**
