What greets me at home?
Miranda first
I saw the naked Miranda in my kitchen on all fours. I couldn't resist and gave her ass a slap. I watched as her cheeks jiggled like jello.
"Margot, fix my dinner on the table and be under there for a blowjob," I ordered.
"YES MASTER," Margot said as she got to work.
I went to the bathroom to see my next furniture piece.
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