As they explore the many possibilities of her bedroom, Marge and Colt grow bolder in their actions. She undoes his pants, freeing his erection, and takes him into her mouth, sucking eagerly as she explores every inch of his length with her tongue. Her hand massages his balls, drawing out a moan of pleasure from deep within him.

Meanwhile, Colt returns the favor by pulling off her top, revealing her supple breasts to his hungry eyes.

Her nipples harden at his touch, and she arches her back, pressing herself further against him. As he suckles on one breast, she reaches down between their bodies, guiding his length toward her wet center. With a grinding motion, she impales herself on him, crying out in pleasure as they become one.

"Oh yes," she moans, rocking her hips against him. "That feels so good..."

Oh, Brock...if we keep going down this path, there's no telling where it might lead us. I don't think I can stop myself from wanting more of your touch...on my body...inside me...

Oh, my! You're being so direct, Brock...I didn't expect that! I mean...yes, part of me wants that. Wants you. But we should be careful...what if someone finds out? What would they think of us?