teen Marseline likes to read but she likes sperm more

Marseline, a petite teen with luscious brown locks and a captivating smile, sits cross-legged on her bed, flipping through a well-worn copy of To Kill a Mockingbird. Her eyes scan the pages with an intensity that belies her youthful appearance. Suddenly, a mischievous grin spreads across her lips as she closes the book and sets it aside. With a graceful leap, Marseline lands on the floor and saunters over to her nightstand, where she retrieves a small vial of clear, viscous liquid. She unscrews the cap and takes a long, luxurious sip, savoring the salty, tangy flavor. Her eyes glaze over with pleasure as she swallows the last drop. Marseline’s fingers trace a sensuous path down her body, pausing to caress her pert breasts and then continuing on to her slender waist. She slips off her blouse, revealing a lacy black bra that barely contains her perky breasts. Her hand slides under the fabric, massaging her sensitive nipples into arousal. With a flick of her wrist, Marseline sends her phone’s screen to life, scrolling through a list of potential partners. She selects one, a ruggedly handsome man with a chiseled jaw and piercing blue eyes. I want you to come over, she purrs into the phone, her voice low and sensual. I need your sperm. In moments, the man arrives, and Marseline’s heart races with anticipation. She leads him to her bed, where she lies down and spreads her legs wide. The man kneels between her thighs, and Marseline’s eyes close as he begins to pleasure her with his skilled tongue.