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“You’re just try’na make me do it! Have it your way..” The hand around Elia’s throat slipped away, which was a relief until she felt her woefully misguided, horribly misinterpreting ‘considerate’ sex partner begin to pull his knees forward, squirming over her tits. His knees sunk into the plush, malleable cushion of the seat on either side of her neck. Straddling her face, Chad positioned his cock – a pecker could rival any wine bottle in circumference – up against her mouth. “Time for the throatfucking you hoes love so much. Open up, bitch, or.. or I’ll smack ‘ya again.” His voice faltered at the end. She heard it, and figured that he must’ve run out of lines ripped off the script of a piece of hardcore pornography. Elia watched the gears turn behind his eyes as his own narrative of how much of a ‘whore’ she was and how ‘whores’ love to be roughed up sprouted hairline fractures. Reluctantly, she dropped her blowjob lower lip. “Can’t get my dick in there, bitch. Wider!” Chad jeered down at her. This time, he didn’t trust her to do as she instructed. She felt him reach up, take a fistful of pink hair, twist, and punch back into the plush velour upholstering hard enough that Elia felt a couple dozen fibers of hair snap away classic from her scalp. At the same time, he pulled down on her chin with the other hand and barged his wine bottle girth in between the fuckhole he made for himself. Elia felt her lips stretch so wide that they clung to his shaft through sheer friction. Inch after inch of this kid’s cock piledrove down into her gurgling throat, all the while Elia stared up at him with a panic-stricken expression. If Chad was so apathetic about his regrettable dicking technique, this kid better realize that she needed to breath every now and then. With both hands full of her locks – hair that might as well just as soon be handles for her head instead of the carefully maintained part of her style – Chad settled into a throat-reaming rhythm where each jut forward of his hips called up an unseemly croak up out of Elia’s throat. “Your pussy got loose after a while, but this hole ain’t ‘gonna quit!” exclaimed the gleeful teen. Elia was happy for him and his discovery. She, meanwhile, was trying to draw in as much air as possible through her nose when Chad reared back for another gut-punching thrust (this time from the other side). Inside of the first dozen thrusts, Elia had blew a waterfall of frothy throatslop around Chad’s girth that spilled down over her chin and flowed like a river down between her enormous, mountainous tits “Gl-urch, gl-urch, gl-urch..” gurgled the victim of Chad’s relentless skullfuck. Fistfuls of her hair were tightened and twisted. Chad’s nuts twatted the outside of her throat while his dick battered the inside of it. Reifying her worst fears, Chad didn’t seem to know or care if his brutal facefuck was starving Elia’s brain of oxygen. The warning that fell out of his mouth next introduced new complications, but alievated the fear that after evading bounty hunters, Elia bigtits would die getting facefucked by a teen boy on a primitive planet. “I’m ‘gonna cum, I’m ‘gonna cum..” panted Chad after a remarkable one-and-a-half minutes rutting away at her face. The first rope of nutbutter sprayed down her esophagus and rolled effortlessly assfucking down into her belly. Another dense shot joined that one. They kept coming, and didn’t show any signs of slowing by the time she assfuck felt Chad gunking up the tube he was using to get himself off. Up on the surface, the boy using her throat to relieve himself of his seed gripped onto the base of dick and began to reel it back. Elia could feel her throat filling up like the neck of a water bottle at the fountain with each muscle tense of Chad’s nuts blasting another layer of ejaculate. With a jerk of his hips, Chad yanked back the last couple inches of dick from her pipe and left Elia there with her mouth open in her best imitation of a cum-filled birdbath. Swallow after swallow, she chugged back the backed-up manbutter funnelling into her tummy. Chad, however, was not done. While she drank down the contents of his nuts, he was creating his masterpiece painted in cum all across Elia’s endowed chest. Continuing to spurt an unnatural amount of seed both inside and onto the outside of her body, her one-man cumbather caked her neck and cleavage in a fresh layer of buttery DNA. Elia glanced up at the boy with a reproachful, almost pitying look on her face while one more swallow cleared the cache of cum clogging her throat. “Get it all out.. 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