’ Desmond forced my face down onto his cock. His cockhead was like a small apple, his shaft thick and ridged like a cob of corn. I opened my mouth a... wide as I could, and he pushed it in hard and fast. Too fast. I gagged and choked. And my teeth scraped against him. Desmond pulled my head off him and rewarded me with a series of devastating and deliberate slaps. I couldn’t keep track of how many. He said something to me, and I don’t remember what it was. Then he slapped me so hard I might have. The dress was to be very short and tight. I was also to get a sexy lace bra and tiny lace panties, garter belt, stockings and the highest patent leather, high heels I could find. I bought the items as soon as I could afford them, finding the shoes at a Goodwill store. Of course, I had to hide my new outfit so that Duane wouldnt see it. Almost everyday, when I dressed up in my outfit, it would drive Joe absolutely nuts. He would go wild and our lovemaking hit new heights of excitement. I. And just as Jack was drifting off to la-la land a scent began to waft across his nose.His current dream was of chasing balls and birds through an open field, barking and yipping as Leslie ran after him. The scent that was flowing through his nose altered this dream greatly. Instead of a bright field, Jack was suddenly very turned on and envisioned a female great dane running around in front of him, wagging her backside right in front of his nose. Jack made a quick jumping movement in the. As we walked in, Shawna looked at me funny. "Did you change clothes? You weren't wearing that when you left the office. The golf shirt with the suit pants don't match well. How many times do I need to tell you to check with me about what you're wearing?" We got mugged after dinner, and during the altercation, I guess that one of them cut me, so I had to get something else to wear home. I also need to get the shirt and jacket replaced. When I originally purchased the suit, I ordered two pairs of.