Her face right at her pussy. It was soooo hot. I couldn’t help myself as I grabbed my cock and stroked it quickly. I was still hard as hell and defi...itely aroused, but still wan’t close to cumming since I had already cum less than ten minutes ago. Another minute or so passed when Sheila rolled off of Joyce onto her side. I was stroking myself furiously. “Oh baby, that is so hot. Let me help you cum!”, Joyce said as she rolled herself over and onto her hands and knees and started crawling to me.. This was a bit of a change for me for while most of the girls were always in that state of undress (some even dispensed with the bottom half of their costumes too) I'd almost inevitably kept my top on because I couldn't match the others in the bust size race... but now I outclassed every other girl there but I still wanted to keep my top on because I was ashamed of the obvious unnaturalness of my bosom. But the boss insisted and I had to comply. Swimming on my back was especially embarrassing. At the same moment an audible groan left his lips. I took this as encouragement. It took two of my hands from the base to circle him yet I still had space at the head for more. My hand stroked up and down like I saw in the movies and then I slowly lowered my head. His whole body stiffened as if bracing himself. I snaked out my tongue and licked just a tip. His hands came to my head not pushing or restraining just resting as if telling me to go on. I kept moving one of my hands and started to. “You won’t let him take you from here, I hope?”“Absolutely not, Sir, I have too much keeping me here,” I said giving Becky another kiss.****The following Monday, after settling in at work, Mr. Minsky came in with a twelve-page typed pamphlet.“Mr. Summers, this is one hundred seventeen questions, using the multiple guess concept. Better to guess than not answer. Time is a factor as is your age. BEGIN!”He stepped out, and I started. It was amazing, the way my brain was just opening up. I did.