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as cheryl listened to marc speak, her body lightly leaned into all of his touches and tugs. she continued to lightly bite on her lower lip, giving him that sexy, faux innocent look of hers. her fingers stayed lightly tangled in his hair, her gaze never once leaving his face, her heart racing ever so slightly with desire and excitement as he told her he would enjoy having her on her hands and knees. with a light nod of her head and a soft, sexy tone, she spoke up. “mm, whatever you want, you get,” she murmured seductively, a sexy yet mischievous look in her eyes, replacing the once faux innocence she had. stepping back, she let her dress fall completely off of her perfect body. now that her dress was off, it exposed marc to the fact she hadn’t been wearing any panties or bra, something she often did just for him. cheryl liked to give him easy access to her body at all times, no matter where they were or who they were around. the redhead smirked softly as she walked over to his bed and crawled onto it, positioning herself on her hands and knees. “like this?” she asked with that sexy smirk on her lips still as she looked over her shoulder at him.












