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"Do what I tell you, or it's your job and the police. Don't give me any attitude"

At least now I understood why the strange clothing request. I unbuttoned my blouse, while continuing to mouth-stroke his cock and, reaching behind me, removed my arms from the blouse, discarding it on the floor. I had to reach behind me again to undo the zipper in the back of my skirt. It was a little tougher to remove my blouse while keeping his prick firmly buried inside my oral cavity. I had to shimmy it down my legs and under my knees one at a time. It got caught on one of my heels, but I eventually got it all the way off. He then motioned to my bra and I knew what came next. I reached behind me to undo the clasps and removed my bra from the front and placed it on the pile that also included my skirt and blouse. Incidentally, I'd counted fifteen head-bobs on his cock while engaged in that last operation. I reached down to my panties and started to slip them over my hips...

"Leave your panties and your heels on" he instructed.

I recommenced trying to get him off. Incidentally, his mention of my panties made me think of them as well. I was a little embarrassed to notice a warm, damp sensation between my legs. I didn't feel too bad - I mean it's inevitable that being involved in sexual activity would get me excited, but I didn't want him to know that. It seemed that I'd been at it for 20-30 minutes by now. What was with this guy? When was he going to shoot his load?

Suddenly, he gripped my hair again and pulled me up over his knees on the couch.

"Now we'll see if you can take a spanking as easily as you can steal from me" he intoned as he began to run his hands over my back, ass and upper thighs...