"Get to it, Barbie-slut," he said with a smirk when he saw her pleading stare, "or I'm going to smash up that trampy face until its not so pretty anymore."

Gary smashed his fist down on top of Barbie's head to prove that he was serious. He beat her until she was weaving from side to side, dizzy and almost unconscious from the repeated blows. Barbie wished she could pass out to escape the brutal fucking Pat was giving her and the disgusting task of licking and kissing Gary's cock. But after a dozen blows Gary stopped hitting her and slapped his heavy, spit soaked cock back against her cheek.

"You ready to kiss it now, you little slut?" another of the boy's asked her.

Barbie thought his name was Wayne he was pulling on her long, stiff nipples until she thought he was going to tear them off her body.

"Come on, Barbie whore, stick out your pretty pink tongue and lick all over that big fat cock-head!"

Barbie cried uncontrollably, but she stuck her tongue out between her full lips and brushed it over the pulsating, purple, slimy head of Gary's prick. Gary moaned with passion as Barbie licked up the hot, sticky pre-cum from around his piss-slit. He angled his cock so that it crossed the bridge of Barbie's nose, and when the trembling beauty ran her tongue over the underside of his cock, he almost came.

"Kiss it, Barbie-bitch," he said, plopping his fat cock-head right against her lips. "Give it a little French kiss, you dirty little cheerleading slut!"

Barbie ran her tongue all over the bulging cock-head, then pursed her sexy lips and gave the fat crown a lingering wet kiss. She teased her tongue over the deep cleft of Gary's piss-slit, tasting his fuck-lube as it leaked from the tiny hole. And as she kissed the fat head, she sucked on it gently, applying suction to just the tip of the huge, jerking prick.