He slumped down on the bed, racking his brain for any kind of comeback,when he looked over at the ornate box. "It wasn't that big of a deal."Wayne tho...ght, pulling off the ribbon covered top. The more he looked atit, the more he worked himself into a frenzy. "This dress isn't toogirly, it's just pink. It may not show that much skin, but its formfitting, She'd look sexy in it. I really believed she'd like it. There'splenty of pictures of hipster girls online, with tattoos peeking outfrom. He soon grabbed hold of my blouse and ripped it open then pulled my bra up displaying my slightly flattened breasts. He grabbed both of my tits firmly and started to fuck my mouth very hard. I could see his balls were beginning to tighten and could feel his cock stiffen in my mouth even more. I knew he was close to cumming and tried to ready myself for this eventuality. Then I felt the first surge of sperm squirt from his cock. I had very little choice but to swallow his seed as I didn’t want. She pulled off her wet panties and wadded them up into a ball. She got off the bed still holding the dildo in her pussy and walked toward me. “Open your mouth,” she demanded.“No fucking way,” I said. “You are not going to stick those in my mouth.”I closed my lips tightly but she simply pinched my nose closed and when I opened my mouth to breath, she stuffed the panties in. Then she ripped off a piece of duct tape and sealed my mouth shut.“Mmphh,” I said. This was not what I had. I brought myhand up and grabbed my left breast and I began to fondle it for a fewmoments. Fondle might have been the wrong word for it. More like examiningit and getting used to the feel. It was strange here I was massaging abreast, my breast no less and to any casual observer that was what washappening. After about a minute or two I stopped doing that and I realizedI need to check out one other important piece of equipment that had yet tobe inspected. Once again I stood there debating with.