She bent forwards at the waist, and her hands gripped my head, shoving it into her even harder. I tried to mumble something, anything, and to rise up, but Miranda’s weight on top of me pinned me down. Xxx After a while, I fell asleep, to be woken in the morning light by Miranda’s hand questing for my pussy. Happy days …If you enjoyed this, check out my other stories … In the centre was a huge circular bed, with ample room for three. Truly, I am not sure if I have ever seen a more beautiful woman, a more wanton pose, or a more definite promise of sexual fulfilment. She released my waist and led the way up the broad staircase, giving me a close view of her magnificent ass swaying from side to side in the tight satin dress as I followed behind her.
