Quickly, I started to suck again on the thick cock, happy to please him. Happy to please the two men who shared ownership of me.The owner of the cock ...rabbed a fistful of my hair and jammed my face hard against his hairy belly. His thick cock rammed deep into my throat. I could feel the bile welling up in me, in response to the brutal entry. Wrestling against my bindings, I sucked, fought to adjust my breathing, writhed against the tight ropes and began to cry behind my blindfold as the man. Among the numerous pairs of shoes were mostly flats,sneakers, and sandals - the highest heels looked like maybe 2"? That wasfine though, I thought - I didn't exactly know how to walk in heels!Looking at the weather on my phone, I saw that it was going to be a hotday so I wanted to wear something comfortable. Previously that wouldhave meant shorts and a t-shirt, but I wanted to take advantage of beinga beautiful woman and dress more femininely than that. Looking aroundthe closet, I found a. "On my bureau." Leave them there," she answered, fulfilling my fondest hopes by letting herself down on her back and wriggling, trying to get more comfortable, her breasts wobbling. I helped by lifting her feet and swiveling her around on her butt to lie lengthwise on the bed, a pillow behind her head. With her shoulders drawn back her tits jutted up awesomely. As if to emphasize her vulnerability she sprawled one leg to the side, the pink ruffles of her pussy blossoming, a jungle flower in the. I ignored them as I went inside the office.I noticed the smell was a bit stronger and would be annoying, if I stayed in the office every day. I went into the bathroom and noticed the smell was very strong in there. So I had learned that the smell could be contained in a more or less sealed area, if properly vented. The volume of carbon dioxide released into the air had to be minimal for that to work in an urban setting.I also learned that morning that the mash had almost finished 'working off',.