Marsha's pants come unzipped as she parts her lips, whispering, "I want you inside of me." She pushes them down and soon after her panties, pressing her fingers against her clitoris. Her tongue licks over her lips. You begin to speak to her, telling her you're not sure of this, but she doesn't seem to hear you, picking you from her chest gently and sliding you down between her thighs, pushing your legs into her body with a low moan. She sets you down and basically orders you to please her, pushing you forward in the direction of her womanhood. The smell of her is heady and familiar.
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