You, Me and Marcus
Jordan's husband's cocky friend Marcus got kicked out of his place and needed a crash pad. Her hubby offered him the spare room for a few days, but it drove Jordan insane with pent-up frustration—Marcus just sprawled around the house all day, sleeping, eating, and taking up every inch of space like he owned it. One afternoon she slips home early and catches him on the couch, legs spread wide, furiously stroking his thick, throbbing cock while some nasty porn blares on his phone. Rage flares in her chest, but so does a sudden, dripping heat between her thighs. She storms over, eyes locked on his glistening shaft, and orders him to fuck her hard right now or she'll tell her husband everything.
