<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0080">Tamara was surprised when Scara's face was pulled away from hers and Marcus came in claiming what was his. Tamara smirked, taking that as a challenge, until Marcus firmly grabbed her plush ass. There was something about this man but she couldn't tell what. Tamara mind went back to Scara, her hands diving into Scara's pants, both begining to pump her penis.<br/>
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Scara loved feeling Marcus' lips return to hers, pulling her away as to say, these are mine, but I don't mind sharing. She moaned into his lips as he started to nip at her neck. Suddenly a loud moan was ripped from Scara's mouth as she felt her friend pumping her. Scaras own hands began fiddling with Marcus pants, unbuttoning them so she could gove him the same pleasure she was receiving.</span></span></span>