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Chapter 66

What does Mark do?

John watches as Mark releases a torrent of cum inside Jane

As John's arousal peaked, he continued to watch with a mix of fascination and desire. Mark's thrusts grew more urgent, his powerful hips driving his impressive length into Jane's flushed and trembling body.

"God, Mark... your cock... it's... so big," Jane gasped, her words interspersed with explicit moans.

Mark's voice was heavy with arousal as he replied, "You love feeling me inside you, don't you? Taking all of me?"

Jane's moans escalated, her pleasure evident in the way her body responded to Mark's relentless rhythm. "Yes, oh yes," she panted. "I've never felt... so full."

The room was filled with the sounds of their intimate connection, a symphony of gasps and exclamations that resonated in the air.

And then, in a vivid display of raw passion, Mark's body tensed. John's eyes were locked onto Mark's throbbing cock, and he saw the pulsating of the veins as Mark's climax overtook him. With a primal groan, Mark released himself deep inside Jane's pussy, his body shuddering as he spilled his seed.

Jane's moans became more pronounced as she felt Mark's release inside her, her own orgasm rekindling from the intense sensation. "Oh God, Mark! Fill me up," she cried out, her voice laden with desire.

Her body trembled with aftershocks as Mark's cock throbbed within her, each pulse of his climax sending shockwaves of pleasure through her.

As Mark finally pulled out of Jane's trembling body, John watched with a mixture of fascination and arousal. He saw how Jane's swollen and wet pussy was now visibly dripping with Mark's cum. The sight of her juices mixed with Mark's release was undeniably erotic, a tantalising visual that sent a shiver of desire down John's spine.

Mark's own heavy breathing filled the room as he looked down at Jane, their connection a testament to the intensity of their encounter. "You were incredible, Jane," he murmured, his voice husky.

Jane's body lay sprawled on the floor, a glistening sheen of sweat covering her flushed skin. "I can't believe I... Oh God, Mark," she panted, struggling to catch her breath.

And as John continued to watch, his own desire still burning within him, the aftermath of their encounter was etched into his memory. The room was charged with a potent mixture of lust and satisfaction, the air heavy with the scent of sex.

What happens with John's pending release?

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