Marley's POV
The mahogany table shone under the overhead light like an altar ready for sacrifice and Mara our sacrificial lamb.
She lay sprawled, completely naked except for that t gold wedding ring still circling her finger. Her skin was flushed pink, her n*****s hard as pebbles, and her shaved p***y glistening with arousal.
She looked f*****g ruined already, when we'd not even done half of what I had in store for her tonight.
“Fill her up again,” I ordered Jamal and Lena.
They didn’t hesitate. Jamal, his thick black c**k rock hard and slick from her earlier sucking, sat on the edge of the heavy table and pulled her onto his lap. Mara whimpered as she sank down on him, her tight cunt stretching around his girth. The wet sound of her p***y sliding down his shaft filled the empty boar
