The poor bastard.I don't know where Maxine acquired her hate for men and her overwhelming need to feel superior & in control over them. She must have ... pretty low self-esteem if that was what was needed to make her happy. We all got the impression that the Doughboy was going to be a house hubby while Maxine brought home the money after ruling the roost in the Keycare Service Centre all day.'Tonight, will spoil that perception a little, ' I thought to myself as Maxine & her father disappeared. Coating them in our juices I return to my hard nub and start to vigorously rub it, I need to cum so desperately, I frantically massage myself. His fucking me so hard his body is slapping against me, my tiny body is being slammed against him. I try to concentrate on making myself cum, my cunt is aching, I dont know how much more I can stand, I frig my clit for all its worth, Im focussing on the sensations of my finger and the Majors cock pounding me. The feelings start to build, I tilt my pelvis. I held onto him tightly gripping the back of his head not wanting it to end.I felt his lips curl into a smile right before he pulled his face away from mine and tossed me gently back onto the bed while he stood at the foot of it.I lay there as more pleasurable chills shot through me.He studied me for a while tilting his head then grinned at me mischievously snapping his fingers.When he did so suddenly my underwear and bra vanished and suddenly I was completely naked before him."Oh god." He. ” Blondey beamed, happy to have finally gained my approval, “Great! What size would that be?” Fuck. “I don’t know her exact size but she’s about this tall,” bringing my hand up to the middle of my chest, “and she’s kinda skinny, probably 115 pounds.” “Do you at least know what cup size she is? That would help.” “Cup size?” “How big are her breasts?” I swallowed thickly and felt myself redden, “I think maybe a C.’’ She sighed, “Okay, I’m just going to bring out a medium and a small and you.