Her prey squirmed, and her response to his defiant statement was only another throaty moan into his cock, one that made her lips buzz around the organ. It filled her entire mouth, causing some difficulty for her experienced tongue to fully coil around the wide shaft.<br/><br/>Araña shifted on her knees and straightened her back, forcing his cock to lift with her mouth. She now bore down on it, twisting her head with each suck out and gripping his hips even tighter. As she pressed closer to him, the tip of her bust grazed his thighs. If she were to release his cock, its slick surface would drop into the crevice of her bosom. Araña had no intention of releasing just yet, instead continued to suck hard as if on a juicy sausage.<br/><br/>Sensing from his increasing squirms and the way his impressive girth flexed in her mouth, Araña increased her rhythm. Her hair became a resonating wave as it shook back and forth. She let the organ slide out more, so the fat head rested on top of her tongue instead of wedged deep down her throat. She needed not to drink his seed like she would an antidote, but collect it, and the surface of her tongue would greatly stimulate the sensitive spot beneath his head.<br/>