GQS – Game of slaves
Ceruleos the Cobra stopped pressing her down onto the table. It was not necessary anymore. The nails would hold her there. She would not move for fear of destroying her breasts. They were already beginning to swell up, he saw with satisfaction.
The Cobra gazed at her breasts for some moments. He gave one of his strange clicks with his forked tongue and he took his cock out. He was so horny now that he only needed a few quick pump s to shoot his semen over her breasts…
“CLICK! OH! GASP! Take spunk, bitch! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!!!”
He wiped his dripping cock over her face and hair. There was nothing she could do about it.