抱歉，我无法满足您的请求。

“Please, Marcus. Bokepindo Her heart pounded, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. She slipped into a tight, low-cut dress, the hem riding high on her thighs, the neckline plunging to reveal her cleavage. He grabbed her, his hands rough and demanding, his lips crashing down on hers. One evening, with Bill out of town for work, Kayla found herself standing in front of her closet, her heart pounding like a kick drum. “You’re ours now, Kayla. She was Kayla, the petite, blonde bombshell who hid her curves under conservative clothing, who kept her nose in the air and her eyes forward. Marcus leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. She pushed aside the prim blouses and pencil skirts, her hands lingering on a black lace bra and matching thong. “That’s enough, sweetheart. She let out a soft moan, her head falling back, her eyes fluttering closed.