CHAPTER 164

Tears started running down her cheeks, causing her mascara (or eyeliner?) to run and give her watery raccoon-eyes. But despite the apparent discomfort, she continued to ram my dick into her throat, and although she got within an inch of my thick base, she never quite pulled it off.

"Fuck! How the fuck did Mari do it?!?" she swore after pulling away, retching just a little, and fighting to catch her breath.

I chuckled and reached down to take hold of her hands and pull her back up to a standing position. "Hey, hey, relax. It's not a big deal."

"It's a big deal to me!"

I hugged her tightly and stroked her spine. "Seriously, Sam. I promise I won't love you any less just because you have a functional gag reflex. I've got a big dick, I know it."

Sam blinked and stared at me, her irises somehow glowing amber amidst the heavy darkness of the surrounding eyeliner. "You love me?"

I winced. "I love all the BTC girls."

She didn't look sure whether to feel relieved or disappointed, but smiled non