Anne pulls Marcus’s cock out

Marcus stepped out of his pants, now standing in front of Anne in just his boxers. He reached out and gently took her hand, placing it on the bulge in his underwear. Marcus pulled Anne’s nightgown off of her to reveal her huge tits and round fat ass. As Marcus's hand guided Anne's to the bulge in his underwear, she felt a jolt of electricity run through her body. Her eyes, still locked onto his, seemed to glaze over, her pupils dilating with desire. Without breaking eye contact, Marcus slowly pulled Anne's nightgown off her shoulders, letting it slide down her body, revealing her huge tits and round, fat ass. The fabric pooled at her feet, and Anne felt a rush of cool air caress her skin, making her nipples pucker even further. Marcus's eyes widened as he took in the sight of Anne's naked body, his gaze roaming over her curves, drinking in the sight of her. Marcus to in the site of the sexy white chubby curvy white woman in front of him.

As Marcus's eyes roamed over Anne's curvy figure, he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the sight before him. Her large, round breasts seemed to defy gravity, jutting out from her chest like two perfectly formed orbs. Her skin was a radiant, creamy white, and it seemed to glow in the dim light of the room. Marcus's gaze lingered on her nipples, which were hard and erect, straining against the cool air. As he took in the sight of Anne's naked body, Marcus felt his desire for her grow even more intense. He could feel his erection straining against the fabric of his boxers, and he knew that he had to have her.Anne kneel in from Marcus free his huge cock from its strains has it came close to hitting her in the face.

Marcus, his eyes burning with desire, reached down and slowly slid his boxers off, letting them fall to the ground. Anne's gaze was fixed on his hard erection, and she felt her breath catch in her throat as she saw it spring free from its confines. It was huge, easily the biggest she had ever seen, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of trepidation as she looked at it. Marcus, sensing her hesitation, took a step closer to her, closing the distance between them. He reached out and gently took her hand, guiding it to his hard shaft.

That’s it baby girl stroke my fat black cock now take it in your mouth as Marcus's words escaped his lips, Anne's eyes locked onto his, a mix of excitement and trepidation swirling within them. She felt a shiver run down her spine as she reached out to wrap her fingers around his thick, black shaft. The warmth of his skin radiated into her palm, and she could feel the gentle pulse of his heartbeat throbbing through his veins.

"That's it, baby girl," Marcus whispered, his voice low and husky, "stroke my fat black cock." Anne's fingers instinctively began to move, her hand gliding up and down the length of his shaft in slow, deliberate strokes. Anne's mind raced at the size of his cock, she didn't even know if it fit in her mouth. She looked up at Marcus, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and excitement. Marcus, sensing her hesitation, leaned in and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, baby girl, it'll fit. Just take it slow." He took a step back, giving her room to move. Anne, taking a deep breath, wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock, her tongue swirling around the head. Marcus let out a low groan, his hands reaching out to tangle in her hair. As Anne's lips wrapped around the tip of Marcus's cock, she felt a surge of saliva flood her mouth, lubricating his skin and allowing her to take him in deeper. Her tongue danced around the head, teasing the sensitive flesh and eliciting a low, rumbling groan from Marcus. His hands, still tangled in her hair, gently guided her head, urging her to take more of him into her mouth. Anne's eyes, locked onto Marcus's, sparkled with a mix of excitement and trepidation as she slowly began to take him in deeper, her lips stretching to accommodate his girth.

As Anne's lips slid further down the length of Marcus's cock, she felt her jaw begin to ache, her mouth stretching to its limits to accommodate his girth. Her tongue, still dancing around the head, sent shivers down Marcus's spine, and he let out a low, husky moan, his hands tightening in her hair. The sound of his pleasure sent a thrill through Anne, and she felt her own arousal spike, her nipples hardening into tight, aching buds. Marcus's hips began to move, his cock sliding in and out of Anne's mouth in slow, deliberate strokes.

Marcus's hips continued to move, his cock sliding in and out of Anne's mouth as she sucked him. The feeling of her soft, wet lips wrapped around him was almost too much to bear, and he could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge. Anne, meanwhile, had other plans. She pulled her mouth off of his cock with a wet pop, and looked up at him with a wicked grin. She then wrapped her huge 44E tits around his cock, her nipples hardening as they brushed against his sensitive skin. As Anne's tits wrapped around his cock, Marcus felt a rush of pleasure, his eyes rolling back in his head. But before he could get too caught up in the sensation, Anne pulled back, a sly grin spreading across her face. "Not yet," she said, her voice husky with desire. "I want to feel you inside me before you get to cum."

Marcus's eyes snapped back into focus, his gaze locking onto Anne's. He could see the desire burning in her eyes, and it only added to his own arousal. He nodded, his mouth dry with anticipation, his eyes still locked onto Anne's heart beating faster in her chest. Anne's lips parted, her tongue darting out to taste him.