Not wanting to waste any time, Mark reached through the picture window. This gets Carla's attention, but too late, as she had no time to do anything but get snatched by the giant hand coming her way. It was only after she was in his meaty fist that she started to resist. However, there wasn't much she could do as she was pulled out of her house. It was only when the fist was at his eye level that she finally noticed his face.
"M-M-Mark?" she managed between sobs. His only response was a deafening roar. "How did this happen? What are you going to do to me?"
At this point, he was too preoccupied by his erection to even try to answer. He took it in his free hand and started to stroke vigorously. All the while, he is rubbing every inch of her naked body, focusing on her pussy. Her screams only got him closer to orgasm, finally unloading onto and all over her house.
Looking at the woman in his hand, he wondered what to do next.
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