Bound on the table when he finally came on my tongue

I'm tied spread on the wooden table, pink rope biting my wrists and thighs, completely owned. My heavy tits rise and fall as I suck him deep, eyes watering while his thick cock fills my throat. Right now he pulls back and strokes fast over my open mouth. I taste the first hot spurts landing on my tongue and I whimper needily, desperate to show him how good I can be. I swirl it slowly, letting him watch every drop before I swallow like the eager little slave he trained me to be.