She started to speak but Marcus began to thrust in slowly into her tight tunnel. His head bumping along every ridge of her washboard G-spot. She inhaled sharply, briefly losing her train of thought.
Marcus slid through her again.
"Oh, his curve hits me in places I've never felt," she purred for her husband. "I love his big d**k deep inside me."
"Oh gurl, your white p***y is so tight around my big black c**k," Macus said.
"OOOOOO," she moaned. The dirty talk adding to every delightful sensation, which Marcus took note of.
He pushed his hips forward and buried himself balls deep in her perfect velvet.
"Look at his big black c**k stuffed in your tight white p***y," the husband barked.
She glared down along her body, over her full breasts, and saw his torso fully connected to hers. Raw,
