The jism streamed and spurted out of his cockhead, luridly splattering on Donna's cheeks, chin, forehead and hair. Roy gripped his throbbing dick tightly in his fist and steadily jerked out all of his cum. When the last drops burned out of his knob, Donna's face was dripping with cream.
"You bastard," she whispered. She wiped off some of the salty come and looked at him defiantly. "Are you done now? Have you abused me enough?"
"Not yet, Donna," Roy murmured softly. "Now it's time to tan your ass."
There was a leather belt under the bed. Donna saw it for the first time out of the corner of her eye. All at once she realized that Roy had probably put it there while he'd heard her fucking Bobby upstairs, that he'd been planning to beat her all along.
"No, Roy." Now shaking her head miserably with fear, she backed away from him on her knees. "You can't. Don't whip me. You've done enough. Please, no…"
"Oh yes, Donna." Roy grabbed her hair and pulled her to her feet. "I told you this was what you were going to get. I told you…"
He forced her to lie across his knees, with her feet and hair dragging on the floor and her rounded asscheeks upthrust for the spanking. Chuckling, Roy reached under the bed for the belt. He doubled it up and held the ends in his fist. Then he whipped his arm down hard, delivering the first, brutal slap on the crack of her ass. Donna shrieked as her peach-shaped asscheeks jiggled and flushed with the force of the blow. The belt was thick, and she knew already that this spanking would be far more painful than the first.
"Did you like that, Donna? I hope I hit you hard enough!"
"You motherfucker!" Tears came to her eyes as she struggled helplessly to slide off his knees. "I hate you for this! Oh please, Roy, please…"
Again Roy dropped his arm, slapping her ass a second time with the belt. Then he began a steady, driving rhythm, repeatedly hammering her naked ass with the belt.
"You're gonna apologize to me, baby." He gnashed his teeth as he whipped her ass, digging his free hand into the spongy globe of her tit to hold her in position. "You're gonna say how sorry you are that you fucked your brother. You're gonna promise me never to fuck him again."
"Asshole." Donna swore. Her asscheeks reddened and welted as he delivered stroke after stroke. Now her tears were shed less out of humiliation than simple pain.
"I hate you! You fucker, let me go!"
But it was no use. Roy whipped her savagely, forcing the blood to rise to her skin as the belt relentlessly tore at her asscheeks. Soon Donna knew she had to swallow what little pride she had left and apologize. If she didn't, her husband would rip her flesh to shreds.
"All right," she whimpered tearfully. "Oh Roy, for God's sake, please stop! I'm sorry! You're right! I'll never fuck him again!"
Roy kept whipping her, cracking the belt sadistically as he spanked her blushing bum. Donna sobbed as uncontrollably as a little girl. "I'm sorry, Roy!" she repeated. "I told you so! Awwww fuck it, you're killing me!"
"Tell me what a dirty little slut you are," Roy whispered huskily. "Tell me you're just a nympho who needs to get fucked!"
"I'm… I'm a dirty slut!" Donna gasped shamefully. "I'm a nympho! Stop it, Roy! Pleeeassse!"
Roy giggled. "Now tell me how horny you are! Tell me how much you want my big dick up your cunt!"
"I'm horny! Fuck me, oh please, do it now!"
And as she repeated his words, she realized they were true. Suddenly Donna was amazed by the unwanted sensations of lust coursing through her body. Her nipples were stiff, and her cunt was wet and tingling. The spanking turned her on!
"That's a good girl," Roy said, and tossed the belt over his shoulder. "Now I get to give you your reward."
He stood up, letting Donna slide from his knees to the floor. Donna slumped on her hands and knees, still whimpering as the pain radiated through her ass cheeks. Roy knelt behind her and spread her legs, exposing the curly-haired mouth of her curd.
"Do you want it, Donna?" He jammed his fingers into her wet pussy and jacked her off hard. "Are you ready to get fucked now that you've been spanked?"
"Fuck me," Donna mewled. Stripped of all inhibition, she crouched in the dog-fucking position and wantonly pumped her pussy onto his hand. "Yes, Roy. I'm just a slut. Stick your cock into my pussy, fuck my cunt hard."
Roy replaced his hand with the cum drooling knob of his prick. His meat had already grown stiff again. The spanking had turned him on as much as his wife. Donna could feel his fat cockhead twitching and jerking as he searched for the small slit of her cunt.
"Say you want it, Donna." Roy held his hard-on in his fist and made his wife shudder as he pushed the crown onto the pouting lips of her pussy. "I won't fuck you if you don't ask me real nice."
"Fuck me!" Donna gurgled. She clawed the carpet with her long fingernails and frantically pistoned her ass. "I am horny! My pussy's so wet! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeee!"
Carefully Roy inserted the head of his cock into her pussy. His hands slid up her torso, gripping the huge, pendulous globes of her tits. His ass bucked hard, ramming over half of his throbbing cock into the clasping wetness of her fuck hole.
"Ungggghhh!" Automatically Donna dropped her shoulders and lifted her ass, angling her cunt tunnel so he could best fill it with his long cock. "Oh Roy, that's so good!" She started humping her ass again, making her crimson asscheeks jiggle as she pumped her pussy onto his dick. "All the way, lover! All the way up my cunt!"
Roy buried the meaty inches of his prick to the hilt in her hot, slick pussy, groaning as her cunt muscles clung to the sensitive shaft of his hard-on. Hungrily he started fucking her, squeezing and milking her huge tits as he slammed his cock through the tightly-sucking lips of her cunt.
"Harder, Roy!" Donna could already feel the spasms beginning deep inside her pussy, as Roy's pistoning cock chafed her stiff clit. "Oh God, you're really fucking me now! I'm gonna come!"
"Are you gonna come, Donna?" Roy repeated teasingly. He fucked her harder and harder, digging his fingers into the creamy white flesh of her tits. "You want that, don't you? You want to come all over my cock!"
Donna yelped and feverishly humped her hips. Then Roy pulled his cock all the way out of her pussy, leaving a dismal emptiness in her cunt as he thrust his hands into the reddened cheeks of her ass.
He spread them wide and pushed Donna flat on her belly on the floor. Then Donna felt something big and stiff pushing onto her puckered ring, and she knew her husband was going to fuck her asshole.
"Nooooo!" Again she struggled to get away from him, sure that she couldn't take any more pain. "You fucking son of a bitch! You're not gonna assfuck me again!"
"Sure I am, Donna," Roy said breathlessly. "You want to come, don't you? Coming in your asshole is the best of all!"
"Awwww nooooo!"
But it was already too late. Roy delivered a ferocious thrust of his hips, jamming his cock head between her puckered, rubbery asshole lips. Donna grunted as his long dick speared up her ass.
"Do you like it, Donna?" He hesitated, with half of his cock embedded between her wiggling cheeks, groaning as her tight asshole sucked tightly around his prick. "Now isn't that better than pussy fucking?"
"Ungggghhhh!" Donna started crying again as she felt the searing agony shooting through her asshole. "You fucker, you're killing me with your dick! Take it out!"
Roy returned his hands to her tits and tightened his grip around the huge, spongy globes. Then he bucked his ass relentlessly, gradually forcing all of his cock into the furnace-like heat of her asshole.
"Awwwwwnnggghh!" Donna cried. She bit her lip and winced as her ass tunnel tore around the invading stiffness of his cock. "Please, Roy, I'm begging you! Please!"