Thank you but please. You don't need to do that." It is hard to explain it . .. I wanted her so badly, but I didn't want to be cheesy has a fling with...the receptionist guy. And actually feeling a body in heat for me that wasn't my wife's, it just felt . . . jarring in some way. I pushed her away legitimately. The pleasure of the kiss didn't outpace the sickly feelings of being that guy.She pushed up against me again this time I stepped back from her into her trap and fell into the patient. I dropped the dress in the dark and took her by the hand to the little baseball diamond, bent her over and started to feel her all over. I was as lewd and coarse as possible, running fingers up her cunt and asshole, pinching her tits and telling her that the whole complex would see her getting buggered and bending over looking for more. I told her that all the older kids that we passed on the way down knew we were down here (they did!) and would soon be down (maybe!) and that I’d hold her while. But when we got there, many of the guys went around the back while hubby led me inside. Emma followed us in."Doggy position, whore," he instructed.Obediently I got down on hands and knees and waited. It wasn't long before the side door opened and one of the farm hands entered leading a dog, a Great Dane.The dog was led right to Emma who immediately teased out his cock, and started sucking it. The more she sucked, the bigger it got. Still she sucked, and still it grew."His name is Horse,". ” I thought.“Fourth on the left.” I said after checking the instructions that Charles had given me as we started walking with no one taking any notice of the 2 girls with skirts so short that they were very close to being illegal.The shop we were looking for was very nondescript, more like an old fashioned ladies outfitters but there was a couple of very expensive looking dresses on mannequins in the windows. Amusingly, alongside mannequins with very modern mini-dresses.We went in and saw racks.