Mira (that’s what her nametag said), don’t worry, I got your back (although your back won’t thank me): I wish Mira the hostess had tits the size...of watermelons.You should have seen her, trying to hold up her new puppies like she left the store with way too many groceries. Her skinny frame was not made for such massive tits; she has no idea what to do with them, but she must have thought that’s the way it always was. Working at a topless restaurant suddenly made a lot of sense.I wish that at. We’ll get through this. And I promise you, that bastard will pay…one way or the other…he’ll pay for what he did to you!’ As the detectives walked back to their car, Jerry Olson, the older one at 45, who hadn’t said anything, finally spoke up. ‘I really feel sorry for them. I have a sister who had a tendency to dally with men because she couldn’t find the right man to love. She finally did and, luckily, nothing like this ever happened to bring her past back to haunt her. Not all women who use. I was so horny with the lighting the room had. I started sucking her boobs while she was pressing my head between them and caressing my back. Slowly I removed her pants and went down. Her pussy was wet by now so I started licking all that juice away from there.She was pressing me hard on that pussy. I could see how horny she was. While I was licking, she pulled me up and down, making me lick every inch of the down thing. Then she pulled me up on her and started feeling my cock from the pants. I. When she left with his order Tuck noticed the man sitting across from the two girls with his head turned to get a look at Tuck. Both girls were looking at him too.Tuck had no clue as to why they had checked him out. He looked at his reflection in the metal chrome napkin holder on his table and did not see anything odd on his face. Tuck then turned his neck and looked behind him and saw nothing strange there either, leaving him very curious as to why all three made a big deal of looking him.