He turned to me and said, "With me being your boss, I need to be respectful and professional. This doesn't mean I'm going to forget it ever happened. ...n fact, I'm always going to remember this and hope that one day we can do it again. However, for the sake of your job and mine, let's make sure it doesn't interfere with our jobs." I understood what he meant and agreed. As we cleaned ourselves up and got dressed again, we heard someone open the front office door and switch on the lights to. You know this because of what I have shared only with you. You know this will be the worst punishment besides discarding me or selling me. I am fearful but I do not move a muscle. You slowly slide your engorged cock into me an inch at a time and I again bite my lip to keep from crying out. My ass is searing with pain and I involuntarily tense up making it tighter for your thickness to enter. “Just relax and don’t move slave” you whisper in my ear. I try, I really do but the pain is intense and. I get it now, why girls and guys love you. Not only are you comfortable once I get used to you, but you make my ass look great and give the illusion of not wearing underwear at all. Thank you for allowing me to wear tight jeans and leggings without the annoying panty-lines I would otherwise have. Dear see-through and sheer underwear- I don't wear you as often as I would like. I still love you though, just remember that. Dear lacy underwear- I love wearing you. You are so pretty and feminine and. He sputtered and gagged each time he went down on the hard dick. Mark had worse head jobs but he could only think of one or two that were worse than this cute little unskilled straight boy. However, just seeing how miserable Tommy appeared turned him on quite a bit. Mark teased, “You sure you ain’t done this before, boy? Damn, yeah, suck my cock! Yeah, pretty boy, suck on that huge fat tube.” Mark did his best to sound convincing. He was pleased enough just seeing poor Tommy trying to handle.