"Come on, cunt!" he snarled at her, drawing her face to his cock. "I told you, I don't have all night; the guys are waiting for me. Blow me, damn you! Suck my cock off! Eat my fucking cock, cock sucking cunt!"

Carol felt a twinge of humiliation.

The swollen head of his cock brushed against her moist lips, smearing them with slippery fuck juices. Almost at once, her throat began to burn, and she swallowed his cock quickly.

Closing her lips tightly about his throbbing cock, she felt Mike holding her face tightly between his hands. She had his thick prick buried deep in her mouth, and then he was fucking back and forth, fucking her mouth.

Carol used her tongue as best she could, but he was too energetic with her. His cock plunged and slipped between her tight, hot, wet lips as she sucked. Soft mews of pleasure came from her, and her tight ass swayed and twitched as she knelt before him.

The feel of his hard cock sent ripples of delight racing through her flesh. The way his cock throbbed between her lips with teenage power made her mind reel with erotic pleasure. She felt debased, degraded, kneeling on the small patch of grass with a teenage cock stuffed into her mouth. Yet she knew there was nothing she could do about it. She was a slave to that animal hunger inside her lovely body. When it roared, Carol would get fucked, or, in this instance, suck a cock off. Because when the beast started, she was helpless despite any shame she might feel.

Her hunger was all consuming, and she had to obey her desires.

Mike fucked into her mouth as she knelt there, holding her face tightly. His cock, thick