Marcella slipped off her yoga mat and knelt on the floor, the soft plush carpet providing little resistance beneath her.Her lithe frame was perfectly stretched, legs spread wide and arms arched gracefully above her head.She took in deep breaths and closed her eyes, feeling the tension begin to release from her body.Her blonde hair billowed around her face like waves of silk, catching the light of the sun streaming in through the open window.A thin golden band of gold caught her nipple, accentuating the curves of her breast.As she breathed deeply, she could feel herself getting more and more aroused.Just then, Tom burst into the room, his muscles bulging in a sexy display of masculinity.He straddled Marcella, his hands cupping her tits, massaging them until they felt swollen and erect.She moaned softly as he pressed himself against her, the hardness of his cock pulsing against her clit.Tom leaned down and kissed Marcella deeply, their tongues twisting together in a passionate exchange.He pushed inside her slowly, stretching her tight pussy until it felt stuffed full of him.She writhed beneath him, clutching at his muscular waist as he rode her hard.They continued like this for what felt like hours, their bodies intertwined in a delicious dance of desire.Marcella felt like she had never experienced anything so intense before.She couldnt imagine ever wanting anything else but this feeling of pure pleasure.As Tom continued to pump into her, Marcella felt herself becoming closer and closer to orgasm.She squeezed her eyes shut and breathed deeply, fighting back the urge to let go too soon.But it was impossible to resist the rush of pleasure coursing through her veins.With a loud cry, Marcella came, shaking violently beneath Tom.He pulled out and she collapsed onto the floor, panting and gasping for air.But even as she tried to catch her breath, she couldnt help but crave more of this hot, sweaty, animalistic action.