<i>"Yes, just like that. Lube it up a little more. You're gonna need as much lubrication on this thick cock before its gonna fuck you raw!" </i><br/><br/>Miriam shivered at the thought, both anticipating and jittery about fitting this<i>entire thing</i>inside her.. "It's so big.." She murmured, brushing her fingers along its hard, throbbing length, now covered halfway with her saliva. When she brushed all the way down to the bottom of his shaft, her fingers closed, holding it tight as she closed  her lips tight over the shaft head, pushing it inside her mouth and throat once more. This time, she was more confident, more urgent, and began to moan against the hot, hard fuckpole throbbing inside her throat, forcing it deeper, faster inside. When she reached her limit, she pulled back until the tip of the shaft just touched the back of her throat, then pushed down again, her head bobbing up and down this way. In fact, her whole body now bobbed up and down with the momentum.<br/><br/><i>Too tight,</i>she thought to herself - and mumbled against his shaft, even as the slurping sound of her lips around his meat filled the air. Her clothes felt too tight, too restrictive - she began to unbutton her shirt, letting more of her now-jiggling cleavage spill out, and then some buttons from her shorts as her hips stretched it, letting it slip lower. Her fingers wrapped around his lower shaft and started to spread her drool over the rest of it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>