Emma’s soft hands grabbed it and began stroking it. Tom thru his head back as Emma took the head into my mouth, sucking it and swirling her tongue a...ound it like a lollipop. Emma trailed her tongue all around his head and up and down his shaft, coating it with her spit. Tom’s groans were turning Emma on knowing the pleasure she was providing her new boss and it was making her even hotter for his cock, especially when he moaned her name. Then Emma did something Tom wasn’t expecting but he loved. . “Looks like you are taking your own sweet time getting to office,” Miss Jenna remarked sarcastically.“M- Miss Jenna! I was just exploring the office. I reached the office 30 minutes ago,” I stammered to defend myselfMiss Jenna gave out a little giggle as I tried to convince her of my innocence. She assured me that she was just joking and there was nothing to worry about. I let a huge sigh of relieve as I sat down and Miss Jenna sat on my cubicle table right infront of me. She asked how I was. Originally I’d been planning to go after school and get myself a nice, new B-cup ... but it looked like my sudden growth spurt wasn’t over yet. There’s only a certain tit-size that you can get away with going braless, and let me tell you - it certainly isn’t C.I decided to wear three layers - surely, I thought, that would be enough to hide my nipples ... but as I slipped a singlet on, I shuddered with pleasure and realized that I had another problem.The sensitivity of my nipples had apparently. My mother was a prostitute, so I really grew up in the sex industry.Already as a young boy I was a kind of pimp. Every time I wanted an ice cream or needed new shoes, I waited until the johns came along.At first Karin had her doubts, but I knew how to handle that. You have to act like it's no big deal. I took her to Appie, a friend of mine who owned a club. At Appie's they set out to win her over. And once you're won over in this business, there's no turning back.The money went straight into my.