Marsha was like a wild animal in bed.
She would alligator hump Mack all night long.
Scratching him on his back until the blood flowed.
Biting him on all parts of his body.
And death rolling him all over the bed.
Screaming in ecstasy like a mad woman.
Almost killing him with chokeholds.
Mack would never leave her.
Where else could he get such a good alligator hump.
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