..she was standing on my left and could clearly see my cock pointing up......as I reached in...she said " it's like a banana" and then laughed with he... hand on her mouth.....I stood back up and let my b*o stand in all its glory....I said " oh u mean the curve.....yea all the girls i've been with love it"....she couldnt take her eyes off it.....she would look up at me from time to time but I could tell that this was exciting for her....she said " oh u been with many girl sir"...I said "yea a. I know that he was watching my breasts move around inside my dress as he looked over my shoulder and slowly manipulated them with his awesome hands. By now my nipples were as hard as diamonds and stuck proudly thru the thin material of the dress. I reached behind myself and soon my had was stroking his cock through the thin material of those stretch pants. He immediately began to moan as his cock surged and jerked. It felt enormous. I worked my way up his cock, gently giving it short strokes,. Nevertheless, although she had just been humiliated, she had not been broken. She would find out and get payment for this. Her eyes welled but the tears broke against the wall of her inner strength. After an hour of frustration and torment, she received a message from Edmund. The email read, ‘Coming up to your office now.’ Quite a presumptious way to address your CEO! But, after this morning’s events, it was, she painfully acknowledged, somewhat inevitable. Hmm, Edmund. He was the last person. He asked if he could look under my skirt. With trepidation, I stood up and slowly pulled up my skirt, showing my panties, and the tiny bulge within them. His eyes lit up. He reached out his hand, looked at me, and asked “May I?”. I took his hand and guided it to my panty covered penis. He began to rub it gently, through my panties. As he did this, he also started licking and suckling my breasts. I was barely able to stand, gasping and moaning, I reached down to 'return the favor'. I got my hand.