He could feel her giant balls tightening and draining below his chin until finally she released his head and James recoiled, gagging and gasping for air. Suddenly, he moaned and came like a fire hose. “Suck harder!” she commanded as she increased her pace. Soon her cock was ready for another round and she began rocking back and forth; her arousal spiking. “Yeah, just keep making those pretty noises” Bayonetta chided before finally relaxing her grip and allowing his mouth to slide halfway off her cock. The waterbed rocked and waved as she mercilessly raped his mouth and the pungent odors of latex, rubber and sweaty cock filled James’ nostrils. James was mesmerized, unable to take his eyes from her roving hand. James wiggled his butt in anticipation. They seemed to have a life of their own, jiggling and swaying with every motion, her nipples hard dents in the leather of her costume. Bayonetta’s shaft, snug and warm in his body, grew fatter and meaner, as if feeding on his orgasm. James was completely helpless, immobilized and being fucked like a bitch doggy style. Or are you going to leave my beautiful cock” she swung it back and forth dreamily, “Out in the cold?
