Morning blowjob and anal fuck with Jenny goes terribly wrong

The sun had barely cracked through the curtains when Jenny dropped to her knees, her breath hot on my morning wood. She didn’t waste time on bullshit foreplay; her lips wrapped around my shaft, sucking like she needed it more than her next breath. Her head bobbed, taking me deeper each time, gagging slightly but pushing through. I could see her saliva dripping down, coating my balls, making them slick and ready. She pulled back, gasping for air, strings of spit connecting her mouth to my cock. “Fuck, Jenny,” I groaned, grabbing her hair, forcing her back down. She complied, her eyes watering as she deep-throated me, her nose buried in my pubes. But when I decided to switch things up, shoving her face into the couch to plunge my cock deep into her tight anal cavity, the scene took a turn. Jenny’s screams filled the room as she struggled, her body convulsing with pain and surprise. She tried to push me off, but I was relentless, pounding her ass harder, feeling her tighten around me. Her face turned red, tears streaming down as she choked out, “Stop, please, it hurts!” But I was lost in the moment, the sight of her struggling turning me on even more. Her pleas fell on deaf ears as I continued to fuck her raw, her ass taking the brutal pounding.