Miranda tried not to let her eyes linger on her bodyguard’s naked, masculine form. xxx18 To Matthew’s eternal shame, his cock was harder than a slab of granite and pointed straight up at the ceiling of the shipping container where they were being held captive. It was a sunny Floridian day—hot but with a breeze off the ocean to make it all bearable. He could have tried to make it work with Miranda. But it was too late now. Fuck the little cunt’s other tight holes some more for all I care. “Ok Jake, w-whatever you want.” Her eyes were glued to the gun in his hand. Stretch my pussy,” Miranda whispered urgently. He asked for someone to fetch him a cup of water. A white SUV pulled into the driveway behind her, and someone




















