I took her in my arms and we kissed some of the wettest kissed ever. She was moaning, as if it was water and she was swallowing my saliva warm and wet..., as I did for her. Her saliva was watery and tasteless. Her lips were like two thin but soft and sweet wafers of a milked soaked vanilla cookie. When she opened her eyes to me, I felt that she had to see if it was the same man she started kissing some time ago. Her eyes were beautiful and I want so much more of her.I laid her gently on the floor,. Bloody fingerprints stained her white flesh.?I am tired of this one,? he said as with one hand he rolled her off of the table. She crashed onto the floor below. Water doused with her landing. Shivering, she curled into a ball. Wiping clean his genitals, he returned to the toga. Slipping into it, he addressed the men in the chamber and said, ?Big day tomorrow. I shall now retire, but do think it is,? he looked down at the huddled figure and said, ?Time for the rest of you to have a, uhm, taste. Then he slowly backed out until just the head was stretching the mouth of my aching pussy. With a loud grunt he drove that cock into me like it was a spike. It felt as if some one was pounding a big nail into my guts. He was punching that monster as deep into my cunt as it would go. Every thrust was hard and made me want to throw up. He had at least stopped cursing and threatening me, but the pain did not let up in the slightest. Then his big hands clamped down on my budding breasts and. But I wanted to pervert Marcus - I wanted to be his god.Before long, the video was nearing its climax and by that time, I think I could have fucked his arse if I had wanted to - but as I say, that isn't what our views are about... Time and time again, whilst on jobs or services with our customers or members - I would tell them time and time again that sexuality borders our minds maladies and sex can cure a number of our minds' ills. Marcus was no different - he had been abandoned at c***dhood.