Widow let out a scream of pain as the hard smack impact his skin. The impact jerked his face to the side for a moment. He tried to look at the man defiantly. Flinching still from the smack. We will make do? What he had to offer? The confusion begin to filter into his eyes. He was afraid and confused. Soon though he was choking and crying out in pain as the cock was shoved into his mouth and ended up going down his throat some. Whimpering in pain as he could feel the skin of his small mouth stretching to fit the man's cock inside it. Tears rimming his eyes. His eyes looked up at the man as he trembled. He was choking and trying to breathe which made his mouth move on the cock inside it. He released that when he did the sucking he could get air in. Trembling a bit as he didn't like the way this man was talking. He fearfully moved his mouth open and shut a bit. Trying to figure out how then shook as he gave a small suck then made a face. This felt wrong. It felt wrong to be doing this when he didn't want to. He still slowly and softly sucked as he didn't want the man pumping it in and out as movement meant more pain. His small mouth was stuffed so full right now. He sucked a bit harder as he realized he got more air in and was able to breath and choke less when he did. He focused on sucking to get air versus sucking to do it because the man said.