I clicked on it and also shit myself. It was a picture of Miranda in white stockings and nothing else. Her legs spread open and her hand spreading was...open her pussy lips.I was staring at it when I received another text.Miranda: I have hundreds of these, stud. I will send you on every day. P.S.This is one of my tamer ones.I gasped. I was in man heaven.I texted her back: OMG-you are perfection.She texted me back.Miranda: Play your cards right and you can fuck perfection any time you want.I. Breasts pressed to his broad chest, she freed his erection. What I saw shocked me as much as anything so far; rising over the curve of her thigh it was bald, completely free from hair. Her breathing grew quicker then suddenly she squealed, just like she had squealed to me and I knew she was cumming. I wanted her so much at that moment. I wanted it to be me making her cum. She was beautiful and I loved her.Not waiting to regain her composure, she asked me to take the bedside chair so that she. A slight groan escaped his lips and his hands made their way under my shirt and to my tits.I gasped as I pulled down his shorts. Some times I saw his member semi-stiff but never full erected and I have to say that even my toys looked small in comparison to his member.“Ohhhh my gosh... you are huge and so fucking beautiful...”At this moment my brain did not work anymore my body took over the control and all I did was dropping to my knees and tossing away my shirt in the same moment.My hands once. I was tired and getting ready for bed as she arrived, so i asked her if bed was the place she would prefere. no sooner had i spoken the last word, than she had me hand in hand, leading me to my room. as i undressed her, i could see her chest heaving and i felt the rush of adrenalin through my body. not to mention the swelling of the old fellow who was eager not to let me down. once in bed, we cuddled and chatted away when our tounges weren't playing dentists with each other. i ran my hands over.