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jolted up Marcus’s body like a lightning bolt and he longed to take her. Unable to control his passion for the enchantress any longer, he rolled her on top of him so she could control him. Sitting on Marcus, she guided his wet, throbbing cock, allowing him to motion up inside her. Kate moved very gently, knowing that she was teasing this perfect lover. As she leaned forward, Kate placed her hands either side of Marcus’s head. His strong hands caressed her breasts, her naked shoulders; they slid down her arms, finding her curving erotic hips. Kate kept slowly moving her body, still tingling from her recent orgasm. The sensation of her hot, wet cunt sliding up and down his cock made him swell even more as she started to move against his thrusts. Suddenly Marcus effortlessly put Kate on to her back, never separating their bodies. He groaned as she clenched her pussy, her quivering tightness pulsating against him. He eased his cock out of her, making Kate moan in frustration. No sooner did he withdraw from her, he then arched forward once more so the tip of his throbbing cock pressed down and in her wet hole, taking her body more deeply. Marcus thrust faster and deeper now, driving into Kate hard. She wrapped her legs around his wide frame, jerking up to meet his thrusts, holding on to his arse. At the same time that he felt Kate was close to orgasm, an intense wave of pleasure spread through his entire body. “I am so close,” she cried. Her hips rose to meet his descent. “Fuck me harder,” she exclaimed. Her words aroused Marcus’s passion even more, as he plunged his hardness. His cock head swelled, he was so close to releasing his hot cum. “Please, NOW!!" she screamed. Marcus groaned when he heard her sigh of surrender, her erotic gasps and after a few more hard strokes they both came together, his explosive semen erupting inside her. Feeling drained, Marcus very gently rolled to his back, his cock slowly easing out of her as their fluids leaked from her swollen, quivering pussy, their breathing heavy and their mouths dry. They turned and faced each other, tenderly kissed and slept entwined. A symphony of bird song woke Kate early. Easing herself away from the arms of Marcus, she made her way to the shower. Cleansing her body of the night of lust, she returned to her lover, swamped in his shirt, her hair damp, and her body fragranced with apple soap. Her dark eyes spoke of her desire as she slid under the sheet preparing to arouse her lover once more, yearning for more of his touch. Marcus groaned as he felt her wet lips take his cock, remembering the hot, erotic lover he had in his bed. His desire for her made him swell quickly as Kate seduced him to exquisite relief. They continued to devour each other all morning and remained blissfully inseparable and aroused for the remainder of the trip. Kate was allocated her own room. They took the old rickety train to the Dudhsager Waterfalls, where the young hostess watched with fear as Marcus and the male crew members spent the journey on top of the carriages. They visited local bazaars, spent hours on the beach, ate by candlelight, made love beneath the moonlight |
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