"OOooooohh...~! Oooooooooooh...! Oooooooooooooooooooo?! Guoooh...~!!!!!"
Her voice stretched and broke apart into those long, drawn-out sounds as I kept driving into her without slowing down. The rhythm didn't falter for even a second, and at that point, she couldn't do anything else except moan. Her mouth stayed open, stuck in that round O shape, like her body had forgotten how to do anything else.
Each thrust forced another sound out of her, messy and uncontrolled, spilling from her lips before she could even think about holding it back.
She couldn't close her mouth at all. The moment she tried, another push from me would knock it open again, especially with the way the tip of my dick kept pressing deep against her cervix. It made her back arch harder every time, her entire body reacting on instinct, bending more and more like she had no control left.
