Misha Cross's focus on exams meant neglecting Marcus Dupree's erection. Discovering her asleep, clad in pink polka dot lingerie and bright knee-high socks, he seized the chance – caressing her slender form, burying his face between her ripe buttocks, priming her arousal until she awoke ravenous. Misha took him deep in her mouth before parting her legs, each powerful thrust a repayment for lost moments until he filled her pussy.