I arranged a room after chatting a bit. Checked in, threw just a Tshirt on, and played some music as I finish getting ready. The *knock* came he was in a rougher mood.
I did what my purpose was at the moment dropping to my knees between the desk and the TV stand. He undresses instantly once in the room. He pushes his cock in my mouth hitting the back of my throat. He held a hand around my throat while the other had a hold on my hair and began roughly fucking my face and forcing his cock down my throat.
I gagged and gasped for air as drool ran down my pathetic face. I struggled against the wall as he kept fucking my throat withholding air as the room started to spin with stars appearing my orgasm coursed through my body being used solely as a toy, nothing more then a hole for his cock. I pushed his thighs back making his cock leave my mouth, dropped my head against his thigh trying to catch my breath as air rushed to fill my lungs again but another orgasm coursed through my shaking body.