Mark started whipping his cock into my face slapping it across my cheeks so hard it hurt. The fact that his cock was still hard was all I cared about however, because if he gave my pussy half the fucking he had just given my face I was going to be in for a treat. Mark stepped back and looking down at me shook his head disgustedly saying;

"Look at you, you fucking pig." He snorted. "Wouldn't your daddy be proud."

"Oh please don't hurt me anymore sir," I begged. "I'll be good from now on, I promise!"

"What's the matter sis you didn't like that?" He asked.

"No sir,"...