<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999">Once more she fought, trying to twist her head into almost headbutting his dick, anything to injure him in such a way that he couldn’t do what he wanted with her, but despite how slick her hair was, his grip was tight, preventing her movement. She gagged as he forced himself down her throat, twisting her head at an awkward angle so he could pleasure himself with her mouth. Her mouth filled with a coppery taste from her blood, an experience not entirely new to her, but in this way...</span>