Already, she could taste the acid-like flavor as his prick throbbed against the back of her throat. And the hairy root of his cock shaft was jerking slightly.

"Ready?" Brad grunted. "God, baby, I'm gonna load it in you… right up to your fucking brains."

Sharon felt her lips tighten involuntarily around the base of his prick shaft. And, although her mind was filled with hatred and horror, her throat was twitching just like it had before Thanksgiving dinner when she was a little girl.

Now she was more horrified with her own reaction. She began jerking her head forward, completely taking his prick inside her mouth. Even some of the flesh surrounding his swollen balls slipped between her teeth.

"Hey, that's better," Brad said. "Chew on it… gonna poke you full, you little cock sucking whore!"

Sharon couldn't believe the radical change in her feelings. One moment she was detesting him for her humiliation, and now she was sucking on his cock like it was the last one on earth.

"Mmmmffff," she gurgled, feeling the heat from his cock melt down her throat.

Her guts constricted, then seemed to explode. An electric-like jolt of raw pleasure swept from the base of her spine toward the opening of her cunt. She screamed out again, experiencing a hard, almost painful climax.

"Ohhh, shit!" Brad whispered, leaning slightly forward and thrusting his entire weight against her face. He increased the pressure of his hands, molding her face into his crotch. "Now, bitch, suck me… fucking now!"

The first burst of molten cum was fantastic. Even more plentiful than she'd imagined, it seemed like a river, sweeping under her tongue, between her teeth, gushing against the roof of her mouth. More globs of cream splashed between her tonsils, coated the back of her throat. Some of the fuck juice even spewed upward, behind her nose. As she inhaled, air and jism mixed and rattled into her, stomach.