It would seem the plan of Kolin would work as intended. The stopping of her depth upon the ronin's tool would eventually catch his attention. And because he wished for more, he'd force the issue. How did he do this? With a surprisingly good amount of force. The man's hand came down on the back of Kolin's head and force his full length into her throat. She would have immediately inhaled water, if there wasn't a whole cock now plugging her throat. A swallowing motion would occur as her body tried and failed to claim anything but more cock down her throat. Nice. This was almost as good as when Jason did it. And it would only continue to get better.

The force of that first hit was but a mere hiccup. The ones which came after had the woman moaning around the thing buried in her mouth and throat, vibrating against it as she struggled to breathe and wouldn't have been able to regardless because of her current placement. How long would it go until she couldn't breathe anymore. How much would she have to struggle to get free? Would she even be able to manage it? Did she care to? As stars dotted her vision her loins tingled deeply as she took the full brunt of a rather aggressive assault on her mouth and throat. Soon enough there would be bubbles escaping, but not enough to warrant worry about her breath holding. How long would she be able to keep this up? Well, her current thought was about three minutes. At minute four she'd lose the ability to hold her breath and by minute five if she couldn't take another she'd pass out and force the issue. Still, she'd let it continue. Deciding to let the man smash her face against his pelvis under water until he reached satisfaction or she passed out whichever happened first.