He said “I meant, you could work with only your bra, on the top parts of your body” Without thinking twice about it, I smiled saying “but I do n...ot have a bra on” not even counting for any outcomes and hints such phrase would mean.He laughed saying “wow, that would be much better allowing me to enjoy the sight of your gorgeous pair of tits, and for that I would raise it up to 50% instead”Wow, sounded like a real easy money for me, making extra fifty percent an hour, just for working with my tits. I gasped, he asked if he was hurting me, I said no, my breathing was ragged, and I reach underneath to my pussy, rubbed at my clit. God it felt good him filling my ass, and he started as he had on Tuesday, fucking me slowly, working up to balancing above me as he pumped his hard cock in and out of my asshole, wonderful. He rode my buttock’s, I could feel his balls banging on my cunt lips, and then he withdrew. I felt his hands guiding me, pushing me to turn over, so I ended up with my ass just. He put on the short dress andmaid's hat and went to go to the kitchen to get dinnerready when Diana stopped him."You're not done yet. You're not cute at all." With that,Diana took out her make-up kit and started working onmaking Steve 'cuuuute' as she so often said.About twenty minutes later, with a wig of shoulder lengthblonde hair attached to his head, Steve was finally allowedto look in the mirror. What he saw there shocked andexcited him. He saw a beautiful blonde, standing just undersix. I began pumping into my woman with jackrabbit-quick, jackhammer-hard stabs and jabs. I raced for the blissful oblivion of joyous orgasms.Peggy was racing too and she was winning. Her bucking jumping hips, her nail-scraping fingers, and her teeth-biting mouth began giving ample evidence that she was riding an orgasmic high.I jumped on the ride and rode it, too. My pressurized seminal fluids erupted into her pussy two seconds after her body began releasing wave after wave of orgasmic feminine.