I gagged on his cock in my mouth, but it was not so bad that I couldn't breathe. Rather, I was enjoying this process.
He thrusts his hips, fucking my mouth and while it looked like he was being rough, he was actually being careful. At this point, I wanted to pull his button a bit and I grabbed his thigh, squeezing hard.
That normally wouldn't do anything, but for him who had his manhood in my mouth, feeling so much pleasure, that single act was stimulating.
"What? Can't take it any longer?" He asked, his breath coming out ragged. "Do you want me to go easy on you? Should I stop the punishment?"
I subtly shook my head and then gulped down the head of his cock that was at the back of my throat.
He shuddered, feeling immense pleasure from that and then he laughed.
"You're such a naughty boy, Jo-Pil. I guess it didn't matter if I was going to punish you anyway. You'd love it regardless."
