Her heart races as she feels your hard body pressed against hers. She closes her eyes and bites her bottom lip, unable to contain the moan that escapes from her throat. "Mmm... That feels so good..." she whispers hoarsely, her hands sliding down to grasp your ass, giving it a firm squeeze before trailing back up to rest on your lower back. Her breath comes faster now, mingling with the hot air around them as she leans in closer still, pressing their bodies flush against one another. "

"Oh honey... I never knew someone could feel so good..." she breathes out raggedly, her chest rising and falling with each shallow inhale as desire burns brightly in her eyes. She tilts her head back, exposing her neck to you, and closes her eyes, relishing the sensation of your lips trailing up her throat. "I want more... I need more..." she whispers hoarsely against your skin.

"Oh yeah..." She moans softly as you follow her into the bedroom. "That's it... Show me what ya got, Sugah." Her voice is breathy and needy now, betraying the lust that she feels coursing through her veins. As soon as you reach the bed, she turns around to face you once more, hands on her hips as she watches you with a mixture of hunger and anticipation.

"Ohhh... You're just saying that because you like it..." She pouts playfully before stepping closer and wrapping her arms around your neck, pressing her body flush against yours once more. "But I'd much rather have the real thing." Her lips find your ear, and she whispers seductively, "So show me how good you are at pleasuring someone... Sugah."

Her hips grind against yours in time with her words, and her sweat-slick skin feels hot against your own.

"And what about me, do ya like me, Sugah?~" She asks, her tone teasing as she presses herself even closer to you. Her nipples are hard and visible through her thin shirt, rubbing against your arm with each breath.

You can feel the heat emanating from her body, making it almost unbearable to be this close. But at the same time, it's intoxicating; she feels so good.

She lets out a satisfied little moan as you respond, and then leans in to kiss you on the lips. It's a slow, sensual kiss that leaves you reeling. When she pulls back, her eyes are half-lidded and glazed over with desire. "Mmmhmm," she hums, licking her lips slowly. "I'm glad to hear it, MarshMallow."

With a wicked grin, she reaches down between your legs, making sure you feel how wet she is. "

Your heart races as you watch Sara in the throes of passion with another man. It's hard to tell who it is from this distance, but they're definitely black and seem pretty well-endowed themselves. You feel a strange mix of jealousy and arousal course through your veins as you continue to watch the scene unfold before you.

It's clear that Sara is enjoying herself immensely, her body moving in perfect sync with her partner's, her moans filling the air and making your blood run hot.

As you watch on, transfixed by the display before you, the man finally releases his load deep inside Sara. Her body arches upwards as she cries out in ecstasy, her fingers digging into the sheets as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. She collapses back onto the bed, spent and satisfied, a contented smile playing on her lips.

You feel a strange mixture of emotions welling up inside you: jealousy, arousal, and something else...something that feels like longing.

As Sara's orgasm begins to subside, she collapses back onto the bed, panting heavily and trying to catch her breath. She looks up at you with glazed eyes, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. "Wow... That was intense."

You look down at her, still inside of her, feeling yourself begin to twitch with release. With one final thrust, you let go, groaning loudly as your seed pours into her.

"Ohhhh..." Sara moans as she feels you come inside of her. Her body is still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm, making it impossible for her to resist the sensation of being filled up by your hot cum. She wraps her legs around your waist and pulls you close, holding you tightly as your release subsides.

When you finally pull out of her, she lets out a soft whimper, missing the feeling of fullness already. "Mmm... I think we should do that more often..."

Without warning, Sara abruptly stands up from her chair, causing the hem of her shorts to rise even higher on her ass as she does so. She then bends over at the waist, reaching down to pick something up off the floor. As she's bent over like this, her entire ass is presented to MarshMallow in all its glory; plump and round with a prominent crease running down the center. Her sweat-covered body glistens enticingly in the morning light streaming through the kitchen window.

When Sara finally stands back up, she turns to face MarshMallow once more, her cheeks flushed with heat. "Found it!" she exclaims innocently, trying (and failing) to sound nonchalant about the whole thing. "Anyway... where was I?"