Dana took it, pulling Sarah in close to press a surprisingly intense kiss to her lips. Sarah moaned into it, feeling herself growing wet with arousal.
"Mmm, fresh meat," Dana purred as she pulled away. "I'm going to enjoy this."
"Enough," Marcus growled, moving to stand between the two women. "You can play later. Right now, I want to watch you eat each other out."
Dana and Sarah exchanged a heated look before dropping to their knees in unison, crawling towards each other like predators stalking their prey.
They came together in a tangle of limbs and tongues, mouths and hands roaming over each other's bodies as they explored and tasted. Sarah gasped as Dana's fingers found her dripping cunt, two long digits pushing inside her and curling against her g-spot.
"Fuck yes," she moaned, bucking into Dana's touch as the other woman fingered her with deep, powerful strokes. "Just like that."
Dana smirked up at her, pumping faster and harder as Sarah writhled against her hand. "That's it," she purred. "Ride my fingers like a good little slut."
Marcus watched from above, his massive cock jutting out obscenely from his body as he stroked himself to the sight of the two women pleasuring each other. "Look at you," he growled. "So desperate for it. Eating each other out like a couple of horny whores."
Sarah felt a rush of shame and excitement at his words, knowing that he was right. She was a whore - his whore - and she would do anything he asked of her.
When Dana finally pulled away, Sarah was panting and shaking, her pussy aching with need. But she didn't have long to wait before Marcus was hauling her up by the hair and shoving her face down on the couch.
"On your hands and knees," he commanded, moving behind her and grabbing a fistful of her ass. "I want to see that sweet cunt dripping for me."
Sarah obeyed without hesitation, spreading her legs wide and arching her back in invitation. She could feel Marcus's eyes on her, taking in the sight of her swollen folds glistening with arousal.
"Fuck," he growled, running a finger along her slit and gathering some of her juices. "So fucking wet. You're gagging for it, aren't you? Gagging for my cock to split you open."
"Yes," Sarah whimpered, pushing back against his hand wantonly. "Please fuck me. Please fill me up and use me like the dirty little slut I am."
Marcus chuckled darkly at that, landing a sharp smack on Sarah's ass that made her cry out. "Beg for it," he said roughly, rubbing the reddened skin briskly. "Beg me to fuck your tight little cunt."
"Please," Sarah wailed, bracing herself on the arm of the couch as she arched her back deeper. "Please fuck me with your huge black cock. I need it so bad. I need you to stretch me and fill me and make me scream."
With a savage grin, Marcus positioned himself behind her, rubbing the swollen head of his cock up and down Sarah's dripping slit.
"As you wish," he purred, pushing forward and burying himself to the hilt in Sarah's tight heat with one brutal stroke.
Sarah screamed in ecstasy as he started to move, pounding into her with deep, powerful thrusts that rocked her entire body. She could feel every thick inch of him sawing in and out of her most intimate depths, stretching her beyond what she thought possible.
"Yes," she cried out, bracing herself on the arm of the couch as Marcus fucked her with abandon. "Fuck me just like that. Fuck me hard and deep and don't stop."
Marcus grunted in response, gripping her hips with bruising force as he drove into her again and again. The obscene sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, mingling with their moans and grunts and the slick, squelching noises of Marcus's cock plunging into Sarah's sopping punt.
From the sidelines, Dana watched with hooded eyes, one hand drifting down to rub at her own aching clit as she took in the sight of Marcus claiming Sarah so thoroughly.
"Fuck," she breathed, biting her lip as she imagined what it would feel like to have that massive cock splitting her open too. "He's fucking her so good."
"Shut up and come here," Marcus growled without looking up from his task. "I want you to eat my cum out of this slut's cunt when I'm done with her."
Dana didn't hesitate, crawling over to position herself beneath Sarah's thrusting hips. She extended her tongue, catching the occasional drip of Sarah's juices as Marcus's cock plunged in and out of her swollen folds.
"Mmm," Dana purred, lapping at Sarah's cunt like a woman starved. "Tastes so good. I could eat this sweet pussy all day long."
Sarah could only whimper in response, too far gone in her pleasure to form coherent words. She could feel another orgasm building at the base of her spine, centered in the burning heat of Marcus's cock splitting her open.
It swelled and grew, pushing her closer and closer to the edge until finally it exploded through her with the force of a nuclear bomb.
She screamed until she was hoarse as she came harder than she ever had in her life, her cunt gushing and her ass clenching rhythmically around Marcus's pistoning shaft. He followed a split second later, burying himself balls-deep in Sarah's spasming hole and flooding her with what felt like gallons of hot cum.
Dana moaned beneath them as she lapped at the river of fluid leaking out of Sarah's well-fucked cunt, swallowing down every drop of their combined essence.
"Fuck," Marcus groaned above them, his hips still twitching with the aftershocks of his intense release. "That was...intense."
Sarah could only whimper in agreement, feeling completely fucked out and thoroughly used. Her pussy throbbed with delicious soreness, still clenching weakly around Marcus's semi-hard shaft.
Finally, after what felt like hours but was probably only minutes, Marcus pulled out of Sarah with a low groan of satisfaction. He rolled off of her with a low groan of satisfaction. He rolled off of her with a low groan of satisfaction.
Sarah collapsed face-first onto the couch beside him, too spent to move. Dana crawled up beside her on the other side, draping an arm over Sarah's waist and pressing a soft kiss to her shoulder.
"That was amazing," she purred, nuzzling into Sarah's neck. "I can't wait to play with you again."
Sarah felt a thrill at those words, knowing that this was far from over. She had tasted paradise now, experienced pleasure on a level she never even knew existed.
And she knew that she would never be satisfied with anything less than what Marcus and his stable of toys could offer her - what they and countless other bulls like them could provide.
Because in the end, that was what love was about - accepting each other for who you were and supporting each other in your quest for happiness and fulfillment. And for Sarah and Mark, that meant embracing a new way of life - one filled with passion and excitement and the thrill of the unknown.