Ruth’s Deflowering
Ruth was eager, panting heavily as she knelt before her man. His thick, veiny cock stood at attention, bobbing slightly as she leaned in, her plush lips parting to take him in. She wrapped her hand around the base, feeling the heat and the weight of his manhood as she began to take him deep.
Her tongue worked, swirling around his engorged head as she forced more of the rigid shaft into her eager mouth. She popped off with a gasp, saliva drooling from her lips as she gazed up at him, her eyes heavy with lust.
“Fuck, Ruth, take it deeper,” he growled, his fingers tangling in her auburn hair as she resumed her efforts. Her nose pressed into his pubic hair as she took his full length to the hilt, her throat convulsing around the girth of his tremendous cock. She looked up at him, tears of pleasure welling in her eyes, as she gagged and sputtered around his cock.
With a grunt, he pulled free, his precum staining her lips and chin. “Stand up,” he commanded, his voice husky with arousal. Ruth obeyed, rising to her feet as he spun her around, yanking her panties down her thighs to reveal her glistening pussy.