"Jana had Alan stand up and grab the makeup chair. As she fitted thecorset around him, he looked over his shoulder. "Um, Jana? That outfit-needs a ...ell of a bust. And cleavage." Yeah, we've got some special prosthetics for that. It's what a lot ofyour money is going for. But if we fit them onto you before the corsetit'll mess with the makeup and alignment. You'll be surprised what wecan do with latex, foam rubber, and spandex." Alright-" Get ready!" Alan had barely a moment to prepare. He was sweet, handsome and eager. Very masculine in looks, but charmingly boyish in his overcoming a more obviously shyer nature to please guests, no doubt for tips and kudos.He swore in the aftermath of never having done anything like this with a guest before, and to this day, I’m not really sure why he did… or we did… or how we meshed as well as we did. But we did. More than I’d imagined, especially with another male.I think we’d both had harbored quiet fantasies of this sort of thing. " She touched my biceps; my abs. Mom yearned to fuck her own flesh and blood, and I loved her for it."Agghh. Fuck yeah," I groaned. "I'm close, Mom." Her smiling 2D face was about to be plastered with spunk. She was just a year older than me when the photo was taken, and had the face of an angel."CUM FOR ME. Cum ALL OVER me," Mom gritted her teeth. Aiming my cock at the picture as spunk rocketed over it."You fuckin' like that, Mom?" I looked at her and she looked at me with a glimmer in her. She smiles sweetly at me, says "Sorry 'bout that" and takes us 'round again and does it perfectly while I'm wondering if I'll ever get my drawers clean again. Bloody students; they'll be the death of me." At least you got a chance to gauge her reaction time and how well she can recover" Morg groused; "it's the little Mr Perfects who worry me..." Haventer?" TJ enquired."Yah! The little sod doesn't make a mistake. Greases it in. Nearly a hundred percent hits when he uses the laser and multitasks.