He has one thing on his mind and Miranda is going to give it to him

"Hmm," Tom mused as his fingers traced down Mirandas body under her waistband once more. "Your pussy is so hot, wet and eager, it would be cruel to deny it a visit from my cock now." He expertly teased Miranda as he spoke, two fingers sliding into her accommodating channel whilst his thumb flicked and rubbed her engorged clit.

The pleasure was such a shock that Miranda had to struggle to control her voice as she replied. "Y-you could do that" She stammered weakly "But h-how about someth-" She was cut off mid sentence as Tom suddenly mashed his mouth against hers, his lips catching Mirandas, forcing her into making out with him. Miranda struggled at first, her eyes wide with shock, but after a few seconds the fight seemed to flee her and her eyelids fluttered in Toms embrace, as if remembering the danger Tom could pose to her in this state.

You had **** but to watch as Toms body made out with the girl you loved most, his fingers greedily plumbing the depths you had only dreamed of while his tongue violated her cute little mouth. Just when you thought it couldn't get any worse Tom broke the kiss, leaving Mirandas mouth awkwardly searching for its partner for a moment before she opened her eyes and looked up at him again.

"Remove your trousers. Now" Tom orders and Miranda wordlessly moves to obeys, shimmying her figure hugging skinny jeans down her voluptuous hips, slowly revealing her trimmed bush and her supple, toned ass. As she gingerly steps out of them Tom undoes the button and zip on his own jeans, letting them slip down his legs slightly, revealing the burgeoning bulge in his underwear. Miranda eyes it cautiously before glancing up at Tom, meeting his cold eyes again.

With his empty hand Tom gestures to the tent in his pants, clearly indicating that Miranda will have to finish stripping his lower half. Tentatively Miranda drops to her knees to do so, her hands gingerly moving to Toms waistband before tugging it agonisingly downwards. As Miranda slowly reveals more and more of Toms swollen phallus her expression gradually changes, from one of shy resignation, to surprised inspection, to slack jawed awe as Toms full throbbing length bounced before her eyes.

Looking on yourself you are surprised, Tom's dick seems to somehow be even larger than when you saw it stretching Sarahs mouth and fucking her throat less than an hour earlier. With its newfound length and girth its definitely the biggest dick you've ever seen, and based on the way Miranda is leering at it it's the same for her.

Without tearing her eyes from it Miranda gingerly reaches up to touch it with both hands, as if to prove it wasn't just a mirage. When her hands gently collide with Toms colossal phallus rather than passing straight through she lets out an involuntary high pitched gasp. You can't tell if it was from shock or fear or something else but from looking at her blushing wide-eyed face you can tell that all her focus is on the prodigious penis towering over her.

Tom finally tears Mirandas attention from the swinging cudgel between his legs by firmly grabbing a fistful of her long brown hair and tilting her head back so she was looking up at his harsh face with her dinnerplate wide eyes. When Miranda meets his gaze she blushes, as if she was embarrassed to be kneeling before him holding his cock, but her hands still willingly propped up his heavy shaft.

Using his grip on her hair Tom compels Miranda to stand again before wordlessly leading the compliant girl deeper into the middle of the room. Stopping between the table and the couch he turns Miranda to face him. With her back to the door you watch as Toms hand releases Mirandas brown hair letting it tumble down to her shoulders before his free hand traces down the soft smooth skin of Mirandas back. As Toms hand journeys down Mirandas body you hear a soft wet sound and realise that they're making out again. When Toms hand reaches Mirandas pert ass it cups one of her soft pale cheeks before pulling her body even closer to his.

You hear a quiet smack as Tom breaks the kiss before muttering to himself "How should I fuck you?"