A manila envelope lies on the kitchen island , MISS B stands there—poised, anxious. MISS B 
(cold, clipped)-
Let’s just get this over with.. She steps through silently, eyes flicking to the envelope. MISS B 
(under her breath)
- I can’t believe I’m doing this. The camera frames the envelope—its presence unspoken but loaded. MISS B 
(louder, but firm)
- You got it? She recoils slightly—disgust, but the pull is there. MISS B 
- Take your fucking dick out already She drops to her knees, and waits in disgust. Eager to do the deed. he pulls it out and moves in closer to her beautiful face MISS B takes his member deep into her mouth and throat, while stroking his cock with her hand. She licks and sucks on his balls, keeping eye contact the entire time After a few minutes, MISS B stands up, turns around to face the kitchen island. She hikes up her skirt just above her ass, leans forward and plants both hands firmly on the kitchen counter. he rips her pantyhose, pulls her panties to the side. He slides his cock into her already wet pussy and begins to fuck her hard and deep at a steady pace. This goes on for several minutes… hes going to cum , pulls his cock out of her throbbing wet pussy. She turns around quickly and drops down to her knees for a 2nd time. She takes off one of her heels and brings it up to his cock........and.....