<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0080">Scara was being sent to a place she had never been. A place were pure pleasure resided. The feel of Marcus' hard member squishing in and out, her pussy being pounded into oblivion. He lips graced her own till he forced her head back so as to bite her neck.<br/>
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This whole experience was being run on sheer lust and instinct. Scara could feel her vagina begin to tighten around Marcus' penis as his lips began to suck on her breast harshly. "No not yet," she told herself as her body wanted to cum again. He was too good, but she wouldn't give him that satisfaction until her table was broken from his love.</span></span></span>