<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0080">Scara gasp when Marcus smacked he ass for her comment, even though he had deserved a little. Scara whimpered as he stopped playing with her breasts, and Tamara released her friends penis. Marcus was taking charge and it only worsened Scara's state. She was so used to being the one to get things going that seeing Marcus command Tamara's action and force Scara to the bed made her lust for him even more. <br/>
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Tamara licked her lips and followed Marcus to the bed, her eyes lusting for Scara's dick still. Once Marcus' shirt was off and Scara was on the bed, Tamara put her hand on his bare shoulder.<br/>
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"So what shall I do next my Master and Commander." Tamara leaned into him, her lips whispering into his ear before she licked the shell of his ear. "What dirty fantasy of yours shall we make come true for you?"</span></span></span>