"Uh-h! Uh-h!" her body shudders with each thudding kick.
"You stupid, fucking whore. You only kiss the feet of your master!"
He grasps the stunned blond whore by the hair, lifting her face and viciously back handing her across the cheek. W-W-W-WAAACK!! He then catches her open palmed, with a return blow. SLLLLLAAAAPP!!
He throws her to the floor, where she lands with a thud, in a heap. The two guests stare wide-eyed at the beating.
"Now...greet them properly ... bitch!"
He kicks the prostrate blond again.
Groaning, whimpering meekly, the whore struggles to pull herself off the floor, shuffles on her knees to Marcus, tears streaming down her face. Eyes down, she shuffles between Marcus' thighs as he sits.
"May this whore greet you properly sir?"
Marcus looks wide-eyed across at Jordan, up at Daddy.
"Uhh...sure...please."
The blond nods...kneels up, slides fingers to Marcus' slacks, undoes his belt, his button , pulls down his zipper. Marcus' slender soft black cock falls out.
Eyes still down, she asks softly, "This white whore loves black cock sir, may it please taste yours?"
His eyes wide, mouth open, Marcus mumbles, "Uhh-um....sure...um...yeah...please, bitch."
Nodding, the blond bends down, wrists behind her back to make it more difficult, head twisted, like a bird, gobbles Marcus' cock, twisting and turning her mouth and head to swallow him.
"H-h-m-m... h-h-h-m-m.... h-h-m-m-m-m," she groans, her soft warm mouth suckling Marcus.
He leans back in his chair stiffening, "Oh-h-h-h...Christ! OHHhhh... fu-u-u... O-O-O-oh-h-h...fuck!"
He reaches out, cups the whores blond head, fingers entwining in her carefully coiffed hairdo, and pulls her mouth down on him.
"O-o-O-O -O-O-o-o-o-o- oh-h-h-h-h-h—h-h f-f-f-f-f-fuck."
His hand gripping her hair tightly, he begins pumping her face on his cock, her jaw and mouth loose and slack to allow the quick movements, the cock sluicing thru her soft red lips, the cock quickly thick and swollen in the whore's mouth.
He yanks her head off him, gasping, looking around the room, his chest heaving, mouth open, gasping air. Her head dangling, by his hands, she softly speaks.
"Please sir... may this whore have your cum? Please sir? The whore needs to be fed."
"O-oh-h-h yeah..." Marcus pumps her head back down on him...with both hands pumping her face on his cock.