Alexa's Pov
"Hggghhhhh........." I gagged so hard my vision blurred the second that fat c**k punched the back of my throat.
The new guy, Harold’s friend, whatever his name was, didn't ease in as the driver did.
He just started pistoning hard. Punching my throat in deep, relentless strokes that turned my mouth into a wet, choking sleeve.
Spit exploded out the corners of my lips and ran in thick ropes down my chin, soaking my swinging t**s.
"Hmmmmm..." I moaned, slobbering around the huge appendage, looking up at the handsome stranger with a tear-stained face.
Every thrust made a filthy wet gluck-gluck-gluck that echoed across the empty lot.
“f**k, Harold, this one’s a natural,” he growled, both hands locked in my hair, f*****g my face as it owed him money.
“Look at her take it.
