Wayne beat Karen with a brutal abandon. He laid the doubled leather strap of his belt first against her ass and then across the tanned, muscled curve of her back. She bucked and jiggled under his attack, screwing herself against his fucking cock in a frenzy. And she was getting juicy, too. Wayne beat her harder, his own excitement growing as her cunt worked frantically on his big prick.

Mark forced more of his cock into Karen's mouth, and the world started to go fuzzy for her. He had only two inches of his cock lodged in her mouth, not even all of the ghastly head, and already she felt as though her jaws had been sprung.

Her back and ass were burning with the beating that Wayne was giving her and her cunt felt as though it had been fucked with a club instead of a cock.

She cold feel her cunt clasping on Wayne's cock and slicking, but that was more out of self defense than excitement. Her whole body was acting in defense against the brutal sexual attack the two men were dealing her.

Mark's clear, sticky pre-cum was leaking steadily into her mouth now, and her mouth was filling with saliva as well. The saliva and fuck-lube were coursing back out of her mouth, staining Mark's cock and Karen's pretty face. She couldn't open her mouth any farther, but Mark's cock was lodging it farther open as he drove relentlessly forward. When the fist-sized head of his cock hit the back of Karen's mouth, she opened her eyes and almost fainted when she saw that a foot of wrist thick cock still extended out of her mouth.

"Ready to deep-throat me, Karen?" Mark asked mockingly. "Wait until I put this up your ass!"

Karen's mind was whirling away from her now. There was too much going on. She couldn't breathe at all as Mark's cock clogged her throat. Wayne was slowly beating her unconscious, and for some reason her cunt was burning hotly as Wayne drove his prick into her.