Meet Cassandra, a woman of unquenchable thirst, and Marcus, the man blessed with a cock that could sate the hungriest of souls. Their paths cross in a dimly lit, secluded bar, where the air is thick with desire and the promise of sin.
Cassandra: Marcus, I’ve seen you around. I know what you’re packing.
Marcus: You think you can handle it, Cassandra?
Cassandra: I know I can. I’ve been craving a taste for weeks.
Marcus: Prove it. Show me how bad you want it.
Cassandra: *smirks* With pleasure.
Cassandra: *kneels, unbuckles Marcus’ belt, pulls out his massive cock* Fuck, Marcus. It’s even bigger than I imagined.
Marcus: *smirks* You ain’t seen nothing yet. Now, show me what that pretty mouth can do.
Cassandra: *licks her lips, takes the head into her mouth, moaning* Mmm, Marcus. You taste so fucking good.
Marcus: *groans* Keep going, Cassandra. Take it all.
Cassandra: *struggles, takes it deeper, gagging* Fuck, Marcus. It’s so big.
Marcus: *grabs her hair* You can take it, Cassandra. Relax your throat.
Cassandra: *obliges, takes it deeper, moans* Yes, Marcus. Like that.
Marcus: *panting* Cassandra, you’re fucking incredible. But I want to see my cock all over your face.
Cassandra: *pulls back, looks up at him* Yes, Marcus. I want that too.
Marcus: *smirks* Good girl. Now, stand up.
Cassandra: *stands, Marcus grabs her hair, pulls her face towards his cock* Yes, Marcus. Use my face.
Marcus: *strokes his cock, cumming all over Cassandra’s face* Fuck, Cassandra. You’re a fucking dream.
Cassandra: *smiling, covered in cum* Thank you, Marcus. That was… intense.
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