Anon shoved her head back down, forcing every bit of his cock into her maw, smushing her soft muzzle against him. He held her in position, letting out a guttural groan as his release had been reached. Rope upon rope of cum shot down Latte’s throat, painting her throat white as the warmth of his essence filled her belly. She shuddered intensely, having a miniature orgasm of her own from the feeling of him unloading into her, struggling to keep her reason intact as he unleashed her own delicious drink straight down her gullet. 