Her mouth is a warm, wet cavern, inviting him in. She takes him deep, her throat muscles relaxing to accommodate his length. She gags slightly, her eyes watering, but she doesn't pull back. Instead, she doubles her efforts, her head bobbing faster, her hand pumping in tandem. She can feel him swelling in her mouth, his breath coming in ragged gasps. She wants him to come, to fill her mouth with his hot seed. She wants to taste him, to swallow him whole.