"What is your name, young man?" The virgin taker Fayana let out a soul stealing smile as she guided the novice Marcus to her bed.
"Marcus!" The response was immediate, his cock growing harder than it ever had in his life.
"Marcus! What a lovely name little brother" The working lady sang sensuality as she made the young adult then sit by the edge of the bed, while she herself squatted down, her heart-shaped face looking up at the excited puppy like eyes with mirthful bemusement.
"You can call me big sis! Now, let's get started." With these starting words, the girl smirked, before suddenly pulling down Marcus's pants and taking a look at his still growing organ.
And soon sounds of slurping followed by moans started to echo.
While on the other side of the room, Lucius stared with lustful expectation at the short girl.
"I was told you wanted a woman like me," Aaria said, dragging her hand down between her open thighs. "Do you like what you see?"