There was a wavy, beach blonde wig, a lolita-type black one, a short pink one and another long, straight, light red wig. Whatever the type, Eve would ...ome to hate them all, as they made her feel like a doll, decorated for someone's amusement. Lastly, her outfit. Jack had paid extra attention to detail, to get exactly what he had in mind. It was a variation of a french maid outfit. A very revealing version, one that no working maid should ever have to wear, created specifically to Eve's. "I know it's kind of weird, but I think I want to try being fucked." Are you sure? Why don't we just stick to the playing that we normally do?" No, I am sure." I knew she was just making sure, but I was so nervous and I didn't think I could take it if she said no again, "I want to try it, at least once." Ok, honey." She actually seemed sort of eager to do this, "Turn around and lay on the bed."I laid half on my side and half on my stomach. With my butt poking out and a pillow in my face, I. “Well?” she said. “Aren’t you going to finish?”She was playing with me, punishing me perhaps. I shamefully covered myself with my sheet, though my erection tented through the covers quite noticeably.“I’m sorry, Mom,” I said.She came over to the bed and I sat up. She sat next to me and rustled my hair.“It’s okay,” she said. “I’m not mad.”I couldn’t look her in the eyes. But I didn’t get a nice view of her cleavage through her robe. It was tied closed but had loosened a bit when she sat down. Her. “Go on then spunk up all over my hand!” I pleaded with Vinny. “You know I want it. My first load of the day, all over my hand. I will lick it all up for you and you two dirty bastards can watch,” I teasingly said.Vinny gave out a low moan and a gutteral “Shit,” as he started pumping thick cum out as my hand speed increased. He had three fingers up me now as well as he began cumming.The first shot of spunk flew high up onto my bare arm, the second landed on my leg, the third and fourth splashed.