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Kneeling before the monster, she tentatively extends her tongue, tasting the salty pre-cum beading at the tip. Her heart races as she opens her mouth wide, trying to accommodate the sheer girth. She gags, her eyes watering, but she pushes through, driven by a primal need. The man's groans spur her on, and she picks up the pace, her head bobbing faster, her hands working the length she can't fit in her mouth. She can feel him getting close, his cock pulsing in her mouth. She looks up at him, her mascara running down her cheeks, but her gaze is defiant. She's not stopping, not until she's made him cum like never before.