His makeup was done and the wig placed on his head. While I sorted out myformer maid's disguise, the other ladies briefed him on how 'she' shouldbehav.... I could hear him objecting to address them as 'mistress' andhaving to bob a curtsy each time he had to acknowledge a command.I turned to him and told him sharply, "You better do as you're told,girl, or you'll be in big trouble."He started to say something and I continued "The only thing I want tohear from you is 'Yes, mistress.' Is that. You don't know shit about love or loss or anything because you've never even loved. And I'm sick of your shit and you ragging on Jen all the time, like it's supposed to make me feel better if you call my ex-girlfriend a slut or something. So why don't you go out and get some knowledge about the world and a real fucking relationship and then you can come back and maybe I'll listen to you." Fuck off Harper. You're so fucking sorry you don't even know how sorry you are. Fuck you!" Darius told him,. As Will began to finger her, he lent forward and they slowly kissed. After a minute or so of allowing her ass to get used to his fingers, he curled them up and back. His fingers came into direct contact with her already swollen prostate. Her tight ass spasmed slightly.“Umph,” she moaned as her body jerked momentarily. “That’s the spot.”“I know,” he said. He began to work his fingers more vigorously inside her, causing her to swell even more. “You like?”“Fuck.....yeah....” her breath caught in. "Keep fucking her!" Terri, I'm not so sure this is a good i---" SHUT UP, Steve! We've been over this! Now fuck till you put your load in her cunt!"My redheaded girlfriend, age 33, was not to be argued with, so I resumed my penetration of Britt, moving in and out of her teenaged slit while admiring her mom's body, kneeling on the bed above Britt's head as she continued pinning the girl's arms, neutralizing any chance of resistance. She was totally nude, just like her daughter and I, her fiery.