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. As Pledge Nixon pulled out, he knew what he had to do,putting his mouth at the entrance of her pussy, hesucked for all he was worth, until the combination ofhis, hers and everyone else’s left over cum, drainedinto his mouth and down his throat. Lynn just laythere exhausted. “Good job pledges,” said Tim. “But you aren’t doneyet. You’ve cleaned your own cum off, now it’s time toclean off your brothers’.”Gary and Chuck got up, stood over Lynn,. “Fine then.”A stab of her thumb ended the call and she closed her eyes, not sure whether to scream or cry. After a couple of minutes, she sat down hard on the carpet of pine needles and leaned back against the tree – trying to calm down.A brief chattering caused her to look up at a tree a few feet away. Two squirrels were clinging to the bark, looking at her with their tails twitching. One of them let out a series of chirping, inquisitive cries when she made eye contact.“I don’t have anything. Phir mene uski taraf nahi dekha aur ham ghar aa gaye aur baat aayi gayi ho gayi ek din ki baat hai dophar ke samay me didi ke darwaje par khade hokar awaj lagayi to renu ne aakar darwaj akhola to mene pooncha ki didi kahan hai to bo boli ki so rahi hai to shaam ki aane ko kahkar jaane laga to usne peeche se mera haath ko pakad kar boli thodi der baith lo mujhe tumse kuch kahna hai mene punch kya to bo boli ki us din bazar me tum mere boobs jaan bojhkar dava rahe the ya dhoke se. mene kuch nahi.