"You've been a bad girl too. Haven't you?"

"If you say so," Scarlette sighed, her eyes misty as she licked his cockhead with each sweep of the hard prick past her lips. "I don't admit to nothin', Lana's the slut, not me."

She gave a moan and sucked his cock head fast as it worked over her mouth.

"Are you calling us liars?" the man asked softly. "We all saw you, you little whore."

"That's bullshit," Scarlette replied, her mouth working as she licked and sucked the cockhead traveling slowly across her tongue. "I don't do things like that. You're all fucking liars."

"Call me that again and you know what happens."

"Get fuckin' lost, liar!"

The man reached out and was handed a whip, a small-handled cat with knotted tails. The man held it tightly and ran it down over the crotch of Scarlette's panties.

Scarlette gasped, thrusting her ass up off the bench, her thighs straining to get wider.

"Now you lick it all up." The man slowly pushed his cock between Scarlette's pouting lips.

Donna suffered as she watched her daughter degrade herself. Scarlette's lips took the man's cock in, sucking at it as it was buried into her mouth. Her throat muscles bulged as his thick cockhead pushed, widening her throat until the man's cock was in to the hilt and her tongue swirled all over his rock-hard shaft.

The man raised the cat and lashed it viciously into Scarlette's pussy. The tight knots beat hard into the crotch of her panties, lashing the girl, beating the outline of her pussylips into the thin material.

Scarlette's gurgling scream rang around the room and her throat throbbed around the huge fucker buried in it. Her ass heaved up, and her legs strained wider. She pulled hard on her ankles, thrusting her pussy out for more of the cat.