Out of all the girls Anon spent his money on, Calliope Mori would be the hardest to explain
She wasn't a particularly good fuck, most of the time she just spent either laying dead or trying to find a position for her limbs that didn't feel awkward
She was really adamant about not doing anal after seeing Anon's girth for the first time
Her paizuri was rather lukewarm, not exactly terrible, but it felt more like she was exercising and his cock just so happened to be in the way
Most of the attempts also ended with her being too tired to continue moving up and down, way before Anon could even feel a semblance of orgasm building
And he was half convinced that she used her speaking pattern solely to scam guys out of money by killing their erections with concetrated cringe
But there was one thing that made the cost more than worth it
Which she was performing right now
Anon was seated in an armchair, inside of a cheap motel room
Mori was on her knees between his legs, her pink tied into a ponytail, wrapped around Anon's hand
Any make-up on her face was completely ruined at this point, black tears running down her cheeks, bright red lipstic smeared all over her mouth and Anon's cock
Which was currently resting balls deep inside of her throat
The lack of oxygen was slowly manifesting, her lungs burning, making her start to struggle
But Anon kept her down for as long as he could, to properly build up the finale
Finally, after roughly two minutes, she started to show signs of passing out, which was when Anon slowly pulled her off of his shaft
"Eeechhh...aaachhhhh..."
And then, when the tip cleared her lips...
"...GUUUUUH!"
Mori inhaled hard, trying not to swallow all the excess spit escaping her mouth
That was sound was the single most delicious cherry on top of this throatfuck cake
Worth every penny
"G-Goddamn dawg, I keep telling ya, careful with that scyth-aaaarggghghhhhttt"
Anon quickly reinserted his cock, shutting her up
He was enjoying himself way too much to have it ruined
This time she barely time to refill her lungs, so she started to struggle almost instantly
With her breathing reenabled again, she was struggling to breath, coughing quite hard with spit stuck in her throat
This gave Anon plenty of time to drag her to the bed, laying her down on her back with head hanging over the edge
"H-h-hey, duuude, w-wai-"
She was not allowed to finish sentence again, Anon gagging her with his meat again
But this time, instead of merely choking her for those sweet, sweet GUHs, Anon started to facefuck her with every bit of strength present in his hips
Wet, sloppy sounds filled the room, Mori's limbs squirming all around, spit already running down her face and enhancing the mess
Her nice, round tits shook around right in front of him, leading to him slapping them around a bit
Its was a nice pair, shame she had no idea how to use them beyond showing off the cleavage
After they were covered in plenty of hand prints, Anon focused his attention to her cunt
As his sweaty, musky balls slapped directly against her nose, it caused her horniness to sky rocket and she was now rubbing herself like crazy
ANon quickly restrained them with his hand and used the other one to slap the swollen, wet pussy lips
Each hit sent a made her throat vibrate pleasantly around his cock
He wasn't planning on actually fucking her, but the idea of her desperately trying to finish herself off afterward and inevitably ruining it instead was a pleasant thought for later
Or, if she didn't bother before her next session, some guy was gonna be really happy about how prepped she was
By the time he started pumping his thick load into her she was barely moving, throat fucked into total submission and tired
Anon pulled out, receiving one last GUH for the day and examined the damage
Her spit had slid all the way down to her hair and his cum leaked from both her mouth and the nose, creating bubbles when she tried to breath
She was quite oxygen starved, hungrily gulping down all the air she could, panting quite heavily after such workout for her throat
If he wasn't spent and she wasn't Mori, he would have considered going for another round
Instead he cleaned himself up and dressed up, leaving couple of extra bills on the table
"Here, buy something nice with that chicken friend of yours"
Mentioning Kiara made Anon involuntary flashback to the last time he had sex with her, which in turn trigger phantom pain of all those scratches and bitemarks the fiery redhead left on him
Maybe he could hire her next, he went easy this month and had plenty of cash left to fool around
With that thought, he closed the door and left the panting, sexually frustrated Mori to her own devices