Jonah and Marsha Get Intimate Part 2

Marsha was thankful for the food and drinks left outside the door, drinks on the left, and solid food on the right; this was a bit of a change-up from when Trisha had been doing things with Jonah. They probably used Trisha’s time with Jonah as a learning experience and were probably watching the show and jerking off with those magical dildos; either Trisha just found out about that, or they didn’t do that. Marsha could still feel her body craving intimacy with Jonah; the sensation of having him inside her was more intense than she anticipated; it was no wonder Trisha was practically blissed out when she was done with her private time with Jonah.

Trisha was the more socially capable of the two; it’s why she did so well at her job. Marsha, on the other hand, wasn’t as socially capable as her sister; she was still socially capable, just not as effective as her twin; she wouldn’t have been good at her job if she wasn’t at least some level of socially capable. That all said, Marsha had been the more perceptive of the two, but she was a little embarrassed it took her more than a day to notice her thighs had gotten thicker in a sexy way when she took note of her physical changes, especially since she noticed the changes to her ass fairly quickly. It looked like the twins were still going through a few physical changes.

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After several minutes of eating and filling up to the point of starting to feel stuffed, Jonah and Marsha returned to the room. The start of round two was signaled by Jonah slapping Marsha’s ass with his hardening member, which caused her to elicit an erotic moan with each slap. Marsha decided it was time to stop being passive; she knew she had to take the initiative.

Marsha manifested a sensual dragon star formation on her figure, an ethereal dragon that extended from her aura and also had a seductive figure when it fell into Jonah’s line of sight, and likely anyone who was observing these activities. Marsha got more aggressive; she threw Yuri against the wall with far more **** than she intended before picking him up and threw him onto the bed. Jonah was surprised but pretty excited by this development.

Marsha went over to the wall across from the bed and said in a lascivious voice, “I’ve been a bad girl,” she shoved her ass out further than it was already, “I deserve to be punished for my naughty actions.”

Jonah could see where this was going; he sauntered over in a libidinous way and started spanking Marsha’s butt; she elicited cries of joy with the first dozen or so hits; she still got some measure of pleasure out of the extra dozen or so that followed, but the sensation was muted by her own real pain. Then Jonah pulled back and squeezed her ass again; this time, her erotic cry was so loud it actually echoed for a few seconds, much to the surprise of everyone. Marsha was sure her ass wasn’t like this before the three of them fell into this world but was hit with such an intense haze of pleasure she had trouble properly recalling or thinking straight.

Then came the pounding, that glorious sexual plowing. Jonah started pounding her pussy from behind, shoving his weight into Marsha’s ass and Marsha herself up against the wall; she gave out a lewd cry as he pounded her in the pussy from behind. Ten minutes later, Jonah was starting to feel tired; his motions were less intense, and Marsha was as well, but she refused to have things end here. A few minutes later, the two of them felt a resurgence of energy that had them going for another twenty minutes before beginning to wind down. Jonah felt another surge of energy and was a bit more dominant for the following ten minutes; Marsha was starting to feel a bit tired and thought she would probably start feeling exhausted soon. After that ten minutes, the pair of them felt another surge of energy for another dozen or so minutes.

The two of them felt another surge of sexual energy and continued at it for another twenty minutes. Marsha could feel her legs become jelly but firm at the same time; she had no idea what to call this sensation, and she barely knew how to describe it. Marsha could feel Jonah’s surprisingly large cock occupy her womb; she was trembling in anticipation.

Fifteen minutes after the second of their energy surges, the two of them were finally winding down. Jonah picked Marsha up by her thicker legs and carried her by her ass, causing Marsha to give a libidinous moan, and carried her over to the bed. As he Marsha down on the bed, Jonah let loose his semen inside of her; this resulted in her giving an erotic cry of joy.

“You seem to be able to go for quite some time,” moaned Marsha in exhaustion, “I wouldn’t mind having a three-way with you and my sister,” she stopped for a beat and blinked for a moment, “I did not think I was that kinky.”

Jonah and Marsha laid there on the bed for a few minutes before grabbing their attire and heading out of the room. Marsha headed into the room she shared with Trisha to grab something; she didn’t notice some of Jonah’s jizz dripped off of her leg onto the slime on the bag she, Trisha, and Ulnarka had found, as she ironically took the bag out to give it another look before heading out. Little did she, or anyone else, know the impact this would have on them all moving forward.