While Tom's group were moving toward Max's house, braving the danger of chaotic streets, Max was busy savoring the delicious sensation of Ruth's warm, moist and tight throat.
"Gah! Gah! Gah!"
Straddling Ruth's chest, Max was balls deep inside her mouth, her face pressed against his pubic hair. And because a significant part of his now 8-inch-long and very thick cock was inside her throat, Ruth was gagging on it, her face was red from asphyxiation and tears were running down her cheeks.
However, even though she was clearly on the brink of losing consciousness, she didn't try to push him off her face. Though even if she had, she would have failed. But that was another matter.
Though Max already knew she had a thing for the deep throating and since she wasn't trying to push him off her, she was most likely enjoying it, he couldn't help but be a bit concerned for no reason other than that he couldn't see any sign of enjoyment in her upturned eyes.
Huff!
