She raised her hands, and braced herself against the front of Kyles muscular legs. Kyle looked down at her, forcing her face down on his thick shaft, taking his cock deeper and deeper with each stroke. Occasionally, he would try to press her face down all the way. The veins on her neck flared out, and her jaw stretched open wide, like a python disjointing its jaw. Then yanking her head back, she would gasp for air. Thick streams of saliva dripped from her chin all over his glistening, pulsing member. This rhythm went on for sometime as I recorded Mackenzie getting facefucked. Kyles balls were loose and slapping against her chin with every thrust. And then, it happened. Mackenzie impaled her face down on that fat, black dick, and her head stopped. And with her eyes clamped shut, her face 'popped' forward, and her lips engulfed the remaining 4 inches of Kyles cock. Her throat swelled, and her eyes flew open; realizing what she had just done. My beautiful ex-girlfriend's throat was fully engorged, and resisting the urge to choke. And Kyle just held her there, for what seemed like a full minute. Her hands slapped his thighs, and found grip on his ass, before shoving herself off of him. His horse cock just seemed to keep withdrawing from between Mackenzie's pouting, stretched lips. She gasped for air, as drool came oozing from her mouth. Still gripping the back of her head, Kyle moved her head in slow circles, quickly guiding her back to his manhood.
