"Come on, girl." He encouraged her, though it was a threat in a thin disguise; his voice told her that much. The sheen of precum remained thick, but her lack of action was bringing him no closer to the orgasm his aching balls so massively craved. "Calm down, and suckle it deeper." He kept trying to give instruction, but so twisted and ashamed was her mind that it didn't help; any time he got any deeper her throat rejected him, and when he left her to her own devices sshe softly played with the very head of his cock.<br/><br/>Enough was enough. His hand gripped her hair, and tugged her head back to scowl at her. It wasn't a comfortable experience, but neither one intended to cause pain, and it was more a sudden surprise than anything. "You useless whore! Not even good enough to suck a cock when it's given to you." He sneered and tossed her head aside, sending her body astray. "Fine... If you can't do it, -I- will. Get back in the position. Gag and whine all you want, I'm still going to fuck your pretty throat, and you're going to thank me for it, afterward, won't you? And, when I'm through, you're going to practice your cocksucking til dinnertime, or until someone tells me you've worked out how."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>