She handed me the dress, ‘While you trying it on I’ll go see if they have any shoes …’ The door closed and I stood there holding the dress …...why not? So I began to undress. I looked at the dress hanging there … it was beautiful and sexy and classy and simply wonderful. I removed it from the hanger and stepped into it. After adjusting the waist and my bra so that the straps would not show I zipped it up. When I turned to the mirror I was shocked! The dress fit me like it was custom made … my. Your body tightens like I just sent 1000V of electricity through it and you scream as hard as you can into the penis gag. I start counting to 10 in my head. You're smart enough to not even make an attempt to ask to cum, but instead focus all your mental energy on fighting your out-of-control body. Your clit and pussy are on fire as you reach for that one piece of calm cold relief in the maelstrom that may get you through.You stretch and reach and writhe and pull for what seems like an eternity.. I watched her boobs bounce as she moved. Then she unbuckled my belt while kissing down my chest and stomach. I took finished taking off my pants when she went and joined Katie on the bed. It didnt take but a few seconds before they were kissing each other. Seeing my wife make out with this gorgeous girl was amazing. Katie moved her way down to my wifes breasts. As she pulled them out and started sucking on her nipples I could see my wife start to play with herself. So much was coming out here. This was the last set and he had been ‘allowed’ to recover for two weeks. In prison, obviously. He clearly knew what was coming, because he pissed himself as he was dragged out and his cries could easily be heard over the sounds of Riyadh. He got to keep his shirt on and they don’t break the skin, but even one of those lashes would take you out of commission for the rest of the day. To be honest, this was a lot more intense than the beheading. It took a while, too. I saw a wet spot appear on.