Trapped...stuck...helpless.... She felt every inch of that cock in her mouth. She'd parted her lips just right to feel them caress and rub at the thrusting cock in and out. She had no gag reflex, he was able to shove all the way in. She didn't react, but her warm, wet mouth was welcoming. Her eyes were open and blank. Her pose remained that slutty presenting of her tits as she knelt in the position he'd pushed her into. And it felt so good that it was...difficult to remember that she was in a bad spot right now. Part of her mind tried to fight and tell her to stop and to refocus again...but mmmMMmmm...that cock felt sooooooooooooooooooo good in her mouth. The way John was using her felt so perfect. Like she was meant for it. And that thought made her climax...even as she was totally still while doing so. She couldn't move, couldn't breath, couldn't stop him....and couldn't stop herself from feeling such pleasure rush as he thrust into her mouth over and over...