Justine had not worn make-up in the past few days as the nephew transformed into the niece but now as a Maid this was stepping up a gear. The Mistress...worked her way through concealer and eye shadow, teaching the Maid what to do for the future. Finally, it was time for a red lipstick. The Mistress stood back and admired her handiwork. She was very pleased with the finished look.“Oh, my goodness, I look so femme now, thank you Mistress,” said the Maid as she turned her head to look in the. She allowed him to take her head once more, readying for a hard throat thrash fuck. Both her hands now rubbed fast and hard on her asspussy in an attempt to cum hands free from rubbing and sucking alone, no penetration and no touching of her dicklette. The excitement within her already made her close, now with Billy smashing home his helmet into her throat and the wet rubbing on her asspussy in fast frantic motion her dick and desires were reaching the climax. Her little balls tightened and. . No.. Sir I know we can't... shouldn’t... I mean won't... being employee and employer and after last time... The talk we had about never again... And... I'm sorry I don’t mean to flirt so!" She stammered but he felt her eyes gazing in to her eyes and felt warmth spread throughout her body. His eyes traced from her eyeballs to her mouth and back, even daring to look at her ample bosom as it lay below him. He brought her back up and gave an exaggerated tug pulling her slightly closer into him. . Like this, she didn’t have enough air in her lungs for much of a howl.She gasped in, and another slap connected. “Ouch!” These slaps were beginning to hurt.The third slap only connected to her left ass cheek, and the pain was concentrated there. His fingertips went into the crack, and they ended up against her labia. That hurt, but they started to swell in arousal.After the fourth slap not only was Jill’s butt feeling the sting. So was Jack’s hand. Still, Terry had a solution for that.He pulled.