"Steve stared at Miranda as she lay across the bed, he wanted soft compliant subservience not the restrained helplessness Miranda exhibited as she lay...bathed in the glow of the red lighting, a crude painted whore, tied, gagged and bound yet for all that her sex glistened with anticipation, her perfect yet small breasts were real enough yet her constrained tummy held flat by the corset and the child like hairstyle were clearly intended to deceive as she was clearly older than a child, in her. I then grabbed her by hand and kissed her hard.Put my tongue deep inside her mouth and tasting the sweet juices.I forgot to close the door and i did close then.I made her rest in my left hand while standing and simultaneously worked my finger tips tingling her G Spot.I pushed my fingers inside.I do not know if she really had been planning to get fucked by me, believe me her pussy was wet and smooth.He body was trembling in anticipation of myself fucking her hard.She is 5 feet 3 with 63 Kg and. But she wouldn't cum. Later she told me she was just teasing me and wanted to have me keep finger fucking her as long as possible. We needed to get back to our seats and she still wasn't cumming. I used my secret weapon and put my thumb and forefinger in her pussy and my middle finger in her ass. That did the trick as she screamed into my mouth. I rubbed her juices on her thighs, bush and skirt. After she came down she whispered, "God, Steve, I've never done anything like that before. It felt. All one could see, looking out the windows of the Air Corps Ferrying Command aircraft, was the Pacific Ocean. Johnston Island was so small that you couldn’t see it except for straight on. The pilots had a clear view of our destination, but the rest of us had to go on faith. As the war progressed, these smaller airfields would play important roles in the war against Japan, but in December of Forty-One, there was no there there, when you got there.Clair held on to my arm while we descended,.