Chapter 158

Abigail shook and struggled against her bonds, her fingers clawing frantically for escape as she felt the fleshy pole going further into her throat with each thrust. The backward tilt of her head lined her mouth up with her throat and so it was not long before his bell-end was starting pushing straight down her throat, plugging her air supply and expanding her neck. Her head was held so steady by his invading cock and the gag-strap padlock, that whoever he was decided that both hands holding her head were unnecessary. Instead he moved one hand to the front of her neck over her throat above the collar, restricting her breathing a little, but mainly to feel his own cock pushing into her throat. He plunged deeper and deeper down the poor girl's throat until she was helplessly deep-throating him. She could feel his hot cock twitching and throbbing as it pumped in and out of her mouth and a long way down her throat.