Borrowed WifeThe Breeding Favor Chapter 30

Deep Throat

The video reached its climax. The girl on screen was giving a sloppy, deep-throat blowjob.

"My turn," Cici whispered.

She slid off my cock and positioned herself between my legs. She looked at the TV, studying the technique—the way the actress relaxed her throat, the way she used her hands.

She looked back at me with intense focus. "Watch this."

She opened her mouth wide and took me in. But she didn't stop at the head. She pushed down, taking inch after inch, until my pubes were matted against her nose.

Glurk.

She gagged slightly, eyes watering, but she didn't pull back. She held me there, deep in her throat, vibrating her tongue against the underside of my shaft.

I gripped the sheets, my toes curling. She was learning fast. Too fast. She was transforming from a wife into a professional throat-goat right before my eyes.