"Once again Steve had me sucking him..." 

Once again Steve had me sucking him. He stood with his hands on his hips. Proud of his hard throbbing member. Smug in the knowledge that he has me as his cocksucker. That despite my hatred of him I will always open my mouth for him. That I will willingly drink his sperm. And Steve knew that today I was weaker. That I was struggling to cope with servicing a man i despise. He sensed an advantage over me. A chance to really humiliate the little tramp.

My husband put his hands on the back of my head and held tight. He was going to assist his friend to defeat me. Denis began my abuse. He thrust his cock forward and buried it to the back of my throat. I started to gag but he quickly withdrew only to thrust it back in again. Then the same hard thrusts - over and over again.

No let up to this merciless face fucking. Each time he thrust until his balls pressed against my chin. Each time he seemed to go further into my throat. On and on, he was thrusting faster and faster, harder and harder. Making me take his cock like his bitch, his tramp, his cockslut whore. "Suck on my dick you tarted up piece of shit." I couldn't get my breathing right. I was getting more and more breathless. His fucking was relentless.

Then suddenly he made one mighty thrust and stopped. Just stopped with his cock deep in my throat. I expected him to pull his cock back to give me air. But he didn't. He just kept it there - a throbbing fat cock blocking my throat. I needed air and held my hands up in surrender but he didn't yield. He wanted to take all my dignity. I was making this awful gurgling squeal. I couldn't move my head - my husband had tightened his grip. I tried to push Steve off but I lacked the strength.

I had panic showing in my eyes but he ignored me. He still wouldn't accept my surrender. He wanted to destroy me with his cock. I began to feel light headed and I couldn't seem to focus anymore. I thought I have nothing left to give. I started to go limp. Then slowly he started to withdraw. When his cock was free of my throat I went to take a desperate huge breath. But he started shooting his spunk into my mouth and throat. I couldn't take this sudden load and started to choke and splutter.

Again he thrust his cock back further into my throat - still shooting spunk. I needed air but was being forced spunk. I was gagging, choking, swallowing all at once there seemed to be so much spunk. Tears were streaming down my face, snot and spunk was pouring from my nostrils. My desperation was obvious. His victory total.

Then suddenly it was over. He pulled out. One last spurt of cum shot over my face. He started wiping his fucking cock over me. Smearing my face with his filthy rotten spunk. But I didn't care about this humiliation.