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“Get on your knees, slut, and lay your face on the floor. You’re my fuck bitch now!” She knew Jack was not really being violent, but the tone of his voice thrilled her nonetheless. And to be called a slut like that, knowing that it had validity, made her feel all the more dirty and excited.

She took the ordered position. Jack knelt behind her. Her ass was a beautiful, smooth oval. He rubbed his hands around on her hips, running his fingers into the fold where her thighs and hips met. With his thumbs, he parted her mound, and slid inside of her.

He rode her steadily. He admired her jiggling ass. “You like this, you little slut, don’t?”

“Yes.”

“Oh bitch, I couldn’t quite hear you. What did you say?”

“YES, YES!”

“Yes what?”

“Yes, I like this.”

“You only LIKE it?!”

“I loooove it.”

“You love what?!”

“I love you fucking me with your big cock. OH!”

Jack was showing no mercy, though Marcia pleaded for none. She lifted her face off of the carpet. There was Russell sitting in front of her -- his legs spread open on either side of her, and his cock hanging like a palm tree in her face. She propped herself up on her elbows, and began working his cock with her mouth.

Jack’s pumping grew stronger and faster until he let out a yell. He pulled himself out of her, and pumped his cock with his hand, while blissfully admiring the sight of his cum shots landing and soaking into Marcia’s pantyhose covered ass and thighs.

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