She heard Queenie returning from the kitchen, she placed a glass on the coffee table beside her freshly laundered DD bra and sat on the couch and suggested ,”Drink this.” as she brought the glass of clear liquid to Miranda’s lips. is she foreign,” Steve asked, nervously. Xxx “Twenty pounds, ah please.”
Queenie made Miranda stand with one foot on the lavatory pan and one on the floor to allow easy access for her customer, Miranda looked at him fearfully, knowing her sex was on full view. “Me, ah nothing.” Miranda said. “You’re very strong.” Miranda suggested, “Don’t hurt me.”
“Then for heavens sake, tell me what is going on.” he insisted
“The woman, girl whatever, why?” Miranda asked. “Nnnnnn,” Miranda protested but Steve was already easing further inside her, spreading her as he thrusted.
