Big everywhere it counts, including the reaction it draws from a pair of feet braced against the headboard. Monster Cock stacks 58 scenes where size sets the tempo and toes handle the reviewing, clenching and flexing and curling on cue. Impressive from every angle, and we chose the low one.
Helen pokes her head in and asks if Paul’s ready for his big night. He nods, but he’s fidgeting like crazy. Turns out it isn’t prom that’s got him spooked—it’s everything after. He blurts out that he and his date plan to ditch their V-cards, and he’s terrified he’ll pop in two seconds flat and wreck the whole mood. Helen listens, smirks, and offers a quick fix: she’ll suck him off right now, get the first round out of the way so he can stay steady later. Paul’s jaw drops, but he’s already hard. Helen drops to her knees, swallows him to the hilt, bobs fast, then takes him deep, throat squeezing and nose pressed to his belly while he groans and spills straight down her throat.
Helen pokes her head in and asks if Paul’s ready for his big night. He nods, but he’s fidgeting like crazy. Turns out it isn’t prom that’s got him spooked—it’s everything after. He blurts out that he and his date plan to ditch their V-cards, and he’s terrified he’ll pop in two seconds flat and wreck the whole mood. Helen listens, smirks, and offers a quick fix: she’ll suck him off right now, get the first round out of the way so he can stay steady later. Paul’s jaw drops, but he’s already hard. Helen drops to her knees, swallows him to the hilt, bobs fast, then takes him deep, throat squeezing and nose pressed to his belly while he groans and spills straight down her throat.
