<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0080"><span style="font-size: 15px">Scara stopped for a brief second as she watched Marcus move his hands over her prize. "Like hell you will!" Scara tore Tamara away from Marcus and shoved her into the wall next to the door frame. Scara then ferociously kissed Tamara, one of her hands massaging her best friends large bosom, while the other reached out to Marcus's pants and began rubbing him through his pants.<br/>
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Tamara was inwardly freaking out, which was not normal for a woman such as herself. This right here was what she had longed for, to feel Scara's plush lips dominating her own. The blonde began to kiss back, fighting for the war over their tongues, which Tamara won easily and started sucking on Scara's tongue, pulling soft mewling moans from her. </span></span></span>