MARCUS' POV
“Aaargh...” Basheera screamed as she grabbed the car seat, and positioned herself well to receive my blessed thrusts. Her mouth was wide agape, her eyeballs flashed white and her lashes fluttered unendingly like one who was having epilepsy.
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