Paul Gable: Whips and chains for mom

"Mmmmmmfffffff!"

"Gettin' too much for you? Gettin' too hot for you, baby? I don't think a brandin' iron's too hot for you, bitch!"

He rubbed her nipples again, sending yet another inch of his fuck meat into her mouth.

He was moving his thighs back and forth, back and forth; sending his cock in and out until saliva dribbled from her mouth and began wet ting down her chin. Joan sighed, the thick cock oil bubbling from his prick into her mouth until the salty taste made her swallow. She knew it was coating her mouth and throat, and loved every second of it. The ache in her jaws from all that stretching was gone now. All Joan felt was delight racing through her. How she wished something was touching her cunt while she gave the intruder head. Twice, she instinctively tried pulling her hands from the headboard. The silken bonds held firm-however, cutting pain fully into her wrists each time she tried working them loose.

"Uhhhfhhfffff!"

Her eyes widened, the insides of her nostrils burning as she sucked in air to feed her oxygen starved lungs. Chuck was shoving most of his fuckmeat all the way in now. He was leaning forward, bracing his hands on the headboard behind her while shoving in. She smelled his cock hair and the sweat of his crotch. It was a lovely smell, an odor that triggered her into heat. The slippery hot pink tissues of her cunt clutched suddenly into itchy knots. She pushed her legs apart, feeling her heels dangle over the sides of her bed. The woman let out a soft moan as she pushed her had forward, slurping up and down, licking back until she thought the tip of her tongue was touching the base of his prick.

"Yeah, gimme that head! Christ, that's real good! Real good, bitch. Man, you keep sayin' you don't wanna do it, but fuck, you can't stop suckin' me off, can you! Goddamned little bitch lair!"

He was twisting his hips back and forth again, making his cock rotate in her mouth. Joan hated herself for liking it. She felt his prick brushing over the insides of her cheeks, making them puff out as if she had pouches in them. Her tongue worked busily up and down the sensitive underside of his cock, flicking at his thick cum-tube, then moving around over the tight scar where his foreskin had been cut away.

"Lick it with that tongue, bitch. Yeah, that's it, get my meat and take it down your fuckin' throat!"

He had his eyes closed, working his hips back and forth, shoving his fucker all the way into the woman and watching her lips flatten against his groin. Joan groaned, taking a deep breath and letting the man shove his cock into her tight throat.

"Yeah, that's it, all the way, all the fuckin' way with that fuckin' mouth!"

"Ummmmm!"

She was giving him a hum job as well, moaning and rubbing his-prick with her tongue. She held her breath, diving deeper, rubbing her tongue up and down, up and down the sides of his fuck rod while feeling him jerk and twitch against her. She knew he was close from the way his pre-cum was spilling into her throat. And for the first time this evening she was hoping he would stay with her, would keep from shooting down her belly.

"Yeah, Christ!"

Joan wanted him to keep his cock in her. She found herself liking the feel of the long, fatheaded prick inside her mouth. She liked feeling his hairy groan rubbing up against her face, the curls around his prick tickling the insides of her nose.

"Ohhhhh, Christ, Jesus… man, that's somethin' else! You got a fuckin' magic tongue there, Lady. You're gonna make me pop off if you keep rubbin' that thing around my dick."

"Mmmmmmfffff!"

Joan felt her cunt catch fire, her thighs itching and burning as electric shocks rushed up and down her legs. She liked it, loved feeling this man abusing her, rubbing up into her while mouth-fucking her. She was ashamed to admit it, but it was better than anything she and Matt had ever done.

Moving her legs around, Joan found that by jerking her hips up and down she could increase the rubbing sensation of her labes against her clit. She tightened her assckeeks, throwing her legs to one side and bracing them against the mattress while jerking up her hips. Oh, there it was, that magic rub, that wonderful touch that sent those sparking signals racing, through her clit!

"Mfmmfmfmfffff!"

Joan tightened her lips around Chuck's cock, working her tongue back and forth against the underside of his prick while taking care to keep her teeth well away from his cockhead.

"Man, oh man!"

He was pounding her face with his crotch now, his balls pillowing up against her chin while saliva frothed around the stretched corners of her lips. The headboard rattled against the wall, cracking some of the plaster as Chuck's fucking movements became violent.

"Fuck it, take it, take it all, baby, take all my cock in your mouth!"

Joan felt his rock-hard leg muscles catching her face in their grip. The two of them were rocking back and forth now, the big man bracing himself against Joan while she sucked as hard as she could. Joan sucked in air through her nostrils, making soft wheezing sounds as she felt the bulge of his cockmeat lodging in her throat. When Chuck let out a groan and pushed his hands down to her face, the woman reluctantly let go, softening her lips around his prick.

"Yeahhbhh, that's a good bitch. You're real good in doin' what I want. You're gonna be real good for me, real good."

He was rubbing his cock over her mouth, watching as Joan licked her tongue over his prick like a puppy smacking his lips at the dinner bowl.

"Give you a taste of your own medicine."

He knelt between her legs, sliding both bands under her ass and kneading the white flesh cruelly. She winced under his hard touch.

Joan snapped her head back, banging it hard against the headboard as she felt her legs stretched wide, Chuck nuzzling his face between her soft thighs. He was mouthing through her tight blond curls, then opening his lips wide.

"Mmmmmmm!"

Joan arched her back, thrusting her firm tits high in the air while tightening her thighs around his head. His mouth closed over her cunt. Be took the whole thing inside his mouth, sinking his front teeth in her cuntlips. She felt the nerves vibrating and spasming under his caress, snapping and the moment he began wriggling his tongue in and out of her cuntal crack.

"No, no, no!"

It was almost worse than the beating, almost worse than the slapping and mouth-fucking. This was a teasing sensation that was driving her up the wall. Joan twisted her hands in the silken bonds, working her ass up, feeding the big man her cunt and wishing he would put something far larger, far stiffer up her pussy. That prick, that cock that had nearly broken her jaw with its thickness and length. That's what she wanted in her, chugging through her body, slamming home and making her feel like a woman once again.

"Ohhhbhh!"

He was sucking onto her like a leech, eating her cunt until Joan was trembling and moaning and twisting her ass up to his face. Her legs closed hard over his head, trapping the big man tight against her body. For one brief moment she was in control, holding him captive, keeping him in cheek while she worked her thighs up.

"Man, good, real good, real good!" he groaned, eating down into her pussy, moving his tongue in and out with fucking movements. "But I ain't gonna make you cum this way. You're gonna go nuts, but with my cock."

Chuck rolled around, pulling off his boots, then sliding his Levi's off. Joan knew this was it, the moment of truth she had been waiting for. He was going to fuck her as he had threatened to. Reaching down, he picked up the belt once more, doubling it, then moving up to her and pressing it hard against her throat. The pressure kept air from going down her windpipe to her lungs. Joan panicked, kicking her legs out, thrashing from right to left while tugging furiously at the bonds behind her.