The hobgoblin groaned louder, muttering curses under his breath, as she proved not just willing, but eager. His breathing quickly grew heavy, his chest thundering with each breath, hos cock twitching in her mouth, and his heavy, hairy balls slowly tightening, as she almost effortlessly worked him over.<br/><br/>With a groan, his eyes rolled back in his head, as she'd feel the sudden swelling of his cock, the hand on her head tightening, holding her down, the urgent shuddering of his balls, before his hot, heavy cream began to pump into her mouth and throat, a thick, potent liquid, and seemingly an endless tide of it, too; far more than her poor master would ever produce!