Marcus gasped as he was manhandled under her, his eyes wide as she stroked his cock, before moaning in pleasure as he slipped back into her. His hands darted up, and he grabbed her breasts, clumsily groping them, rolling and squeezing them as he resumed thrusting. He gasped, slightly in  pain, as she came, and watched with a kind of horrid fascination at how much semen she put out. He blushed as she caressed his breast, before nodding slightly at her question. She could feel a bra under the shirt, which explained why he wasn't in as much pain as the others.