I was given a dirty black lace panty and the maid dress to wear. I wore the dress and they put on fake hair and started doing my makeup to make me loo... like a maid. Once I was ready, I was made to do all their household chores like cleaning, cooking, laundry, taking trash, etc.Once all was done, they stripped me naked and made me lie on my back on the dining table and tied my hands and legs so that I can’t move. I started to get hard but at the same time, I was scared.Goddess Vanessa sat on my. Professor Daniels sensed her uneasiness and put his comforting hands around her and they rolled the condom on together. She leaned back on the table and he pushed her legs, spreading them apart, exposed. He admired her bare pussy, pink and swollen and wet.Professor Daniels rubbed her clit with his fingers, slowly in circular motions, and Meghan let out a moan. She had played with herself many times before, but nothing compares to his fingers. She closed her eyes and relished this moment. Her. And so has she. However, we're both wearing jeans. Going further smoothly entails a dexterity neither of us will master for years. Still, the hormones press on. So I manage to slide my hand inside the back of her pants, while she takes a hold of my penis through the fabric.And this is one of the very few sensations I remember *extremely* vividly (and I tend to not remember anything at all).My hand went past her belt, which was one of those silly belts that rely on friction to stay tight, except. I walked up behind her and could see how tight the front was when she put the dress together so that I could zip it up. Her big tits were pushing their way out of the bra. The dress was so tight that I could see the outline of both her bra and her underwear. She looked at me and asked what I was thinking. I told her she looked stunning and that she looked good enough to eat. She looked in the mirror. She reached under her dress and started to pull of her panties, she said they were not looking.