Donna shook her head, so Dex grabbed a handful of hair and wrapped his fist around the base of his cock, pointing it at her lips. She continued to fight him, so he pushed his cock with one hand and pulled her head with the other, rubbing the tip across her lips.
“Suck my dick, cunt,” he said, feeling utterly ridiculous.
She whimpered and turned, finally doing as he asked. “Fuck!” she cried out emphatically. “I’m so sorry baby,” she said, looking at Jessie and the camera.
Dex fought back a laugh but then groaned in pleasure as she turned and slid his cock between her lips, no pretense of resistance left. Her mouth was a warm embrace on his shaft, her tongue its blanket to lay on. He thrust, pushing into her throat as she flattened her stance, her legs splaying out to the sides a little while he pushed in and pulled out of her hungry mouth.
She slowly started to take over, her mouth and lips moving along the immensity of his shaft as he stood there, still holding a handful of her dark brown hair. He moved his hand around to the back of her head again and pulled, pushing his cock deep into her throat where she was struggling to contain her gag reflex. She started to pull out, but he pulled again, driving his cock back in for a few seconds before he finally released her to cough and sputter on the floor in front of him.
She didn’t need to recover long before she lifted back up and took him deep again, his hand easily finding the back of her head and pulling. She groaned in pleasure lowly as he pushed into her throat, her nose pushing against his newly shaved pubic region. An idea struck him then, and he slid out of her throat, causing her to whimper until he lifted his cock up and dropped one of his testicles in her mouth.
Her eyes came up and found his then, looking up at him almost like she was possessed. Her warm tongue ran across the orb, then gently pulled it into her mouth where she gently sucked before moving over to the next. Alternating a few times, she slurped and sucked at his balls for a minute before he allowed her to have his cock again. She pulled out a second and looked up, playing for the camera.
“Just cum on my tits, and we won’t have to tell my boyfriend,” she pleaded.
He smirked, suddenly determined to play his part. “Fuck you, cunt,” he spat. “I’m going to do what I want to you, and there’s nothing you can do about it. Got it?”
She shook her head defiantly at him, looking him in the eyes and sneering.
“Slap her,” Jessie said.
He raised an eyebrow and looked at Jessie and then Donna.
“Just do it,” Jessie said. “She likes that stuff.”
Donna winked as she looked up at him. Adopting the same look, she glared up at him again in the same position.
“Here goes nothing,” he thought. He lifted his hand and then slapped her cheek, harder than he intended, but apparently not as hard as he was supposed to.
“Harder than that,” Donna said.
He sighed and raised an eyebrow. She adopted the same glare and he raised his hand, then brought it down hard on her cheek. Her head whipped dramatically to the other side and she whimpered.
“Perfect,” Jessie said, calming Dex’s fears that he’d hurt the poor girl.
Donna turned back and didn’t raise her eyes to him, waiting for him to do with her as he pleased.
“You’re going to let me fuck you,” Dex said.
“Yes, sir,” Donna said whimpering for effect.
“You’re going to fucking like it,” he said. “Your boyfriend isn’t here to save you.”
“Yes, sir,” she said again, punctuating it with another cry.
He reached down and grabbed a handful of her hair, yanking her back up to look at him. “There’s nothing you can do to stop this, do you understand?”
She whimpered and nodded. “Yes, sir,” she said. “I’m sorry for misbehaving. I’ll be good for you.”
He stood her up then, pulling her hair until she cried out in pain and jumped to her feet as he pulled upward. Briefly releasing his hold on her gorgeous brown locks, her reached down and yanked her underwear down, sliding to a knee to get them off completely as she stood there, looking shocked.
Standing back up, he grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her to him. Reaching down, he grabbed her hand and forced her to start stroking his cock. She whimpered, resisting a little at first, but quickly acquiescing to his demand. His hand found the knot of hair that he had been gripping and he pulled her tight, kissing her deeply.
Then, in one swift motion, he threw her to the ground and slid down to his knees behind her. She whimpered, quickly getting into position on all fours and presenting her rump to him.
“Your boyfriend isn’t here, is he?” Dex asked, still feeling silly inside.
“No sir,” she said. “He’s not fucking here.”
“What are you going to do?” Dex asked.
She whimpered and looked back. “What ever you tell me to,” she said.
He reached down and gripped the base of his cock, which looked immense in his present state of arousal and with his cleanly shaved groin accentuating it. Pulling it upward, he began to slide it along her slit as Jessie continued to move around them, getting close and looking over his shoulder.
“Do you want it?” he asked, remembering then that she loved to be spanked and pulling his hand from her ass.
“Fuck,” she whimpered, pretending to be torn. “I’ve got a boyfriend. Just fuck me and be done with it.”
He smirked, enjoying how much she was getting into her character. In one swift move, he brought his hand down hard on her ass with a loud smack, causing her to groan in pleasure.
“Fuck,” she said simply, her head drooping.
“I didn’t hear you,” Dex said, gripping both of her curvaceous hips.
“I’ve got a fucking boyfriend,” she said. “Just do it already.”
He raised his hand again and brought it down on the outside curve of her ass again, harder than before. A loud thwack! filled the room.
“Fuck!” she said, sliding her hips backwards. He moved his own hips back, not giving her the satisfaction until she said the words.
“Do you fucking want it?” he asked again.
She whimpered and tried to thrust backwards, then turned glaring at him dramatically. “Yes,” she said weakly. “Fuck me.”
He chuckled and spanked her again, hard. She whimpered, looking back at him with pleading eyes.
“Convince me,” he said.
“Please,” she replied. “Please fuck me.”
He smirked and spanked her again as he thrust into her slowly, causing a low moan of pleasure to issue from her lips.
“God,” she muttered. “Please fuck me. Please… please… please…”
He smiled and began to thrust deeply into her, the wide curves of her luscious ass contorting under his firm grip. A loud thwack! filled the room again as he spanked her on the other cheek.
She groaned and pushed back into him.
“Grab her hair,” Erin said, causing him to look up and raise an eyebrow. She covered her mouth in surprise at her own outburst.
Both he and Donna laughed then, and it took a second for the two of them to regain their composure before they were playing their parts. Dex did as he was instructed though, and grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her head back in time with his thrusts, his cock sliding deeply into her drenched cunt as she whimpered and squealed in time with his spanking.
“Whose slut are you?” he asked.
“Fuck… daddy… yours!” she spat out, practically slamming her hips back against him. He thrust hard against her hips, spanking her several times in rapid succession, both of her hips red with his impacts.
He felt her coming then, and slapped her a final time on each cheek causing her to practically screech in pleasure as she drove herself backwards into him, her head pulled backwards as he pulled on her hair.
She collapsed down to the floor as he pulled out and moved around to her face. With one hand still in her hair, he pushed the tip of his slick cock into her mouth and started to fuck her face. She whimpered weakly, having only enough strength to keep her lips over her teeth as he thrust into her mouth and then throat.
She groaned around his shaft, but then whimpered and weakly opened her eyes as he began to stroke his cock above her face.
“Make sure you tell your boyfriend where I came,” he said. He felt his orgasm peak then, and grunted as he aimed the tip of his fat cock-head to her face. She turned her cheek then, still playing her part, and winced as a fat spray of cum hit her face.
She whimpered, pretending to be unable to control herself, and quickly latched her lips onto his shaft to catch the rest of his cum, spraying into her mouth as she gulped it noisily down. Slipping down to his butt, she came up over the top of him and continued sucking, even deepthroating his cock again as he finished cumming.
Groaning, he lay down flat on his back as she sucked, looking up at him with seemingly renewed strength. Moving down between his legs, she looked up at him from just below his shaft.
“You can have me whenever you want me, daddy,” she said. “I’ll be such a good little slut for you.”
Her lips slid over the mushroom head of his still erect cock. Apparently she wanted another load, and she wasn’t messing around with it.
Her hand quickly formed a ring just outside of her mouth and she began to stroke-suck along the entire length of his cock.
Jessie was close with the camera, standing over Dex’s body and filming his view of Donna’s gorgeous face pleasuring his immense cock. Her lips slid down the entire length without resistance, the tip of his cock going into her throat again and again. He didn’t even need to pull her face down, she was sucking so intensely.
Dexter knew it would be a few minutes before he could possibly have another orgasm, but it felt too good to stop.
“Are you close?” Jessie asked, a few minutes of solid stroke-sucking later.
“No, but it feels incredible,” he said.
She giggled and set the camera down. “Good job guys!” she said, as Donna finally stopped sucking with a pout.
“I wanted another load,” she said.
“Too bad!” Jessie said. “Next one is mine!”
Dex chuckled and then stood, offering Donna a hand. He walked her to the shower and let her rinse off, then went back to the living room. Realizing that he was still very hard and very naked, he apologized to Erin as she gathered her things to leave.