I was immediately rewarded as her nipple hardened before my eyes so I rewarded her by sucking her hard nipple into my mouth and suckled her beautiful ...reast. Her clothes were bunched up in a less than comfortable arrangement and I was still fully clothed. Peering into her lust filled eyes I raised her blouse up and over her now outstretched arms. She reached forward and started unbuttoning my shirt as we kissed once again. Pushing my shirt off allowed her to slide her soft hands across my chest. She had explained it was all part of the process and I had reluctantly agreed. Every Friday night she would let my penis out, dress me up in the sexiest outfits and drive me wild with lust. I was curious why she would only dress me up during these Friday night sex games. I later figured out it was to help develop a Pavlovian response to being dressed as a girl, so I would associate sex and orgasms with being dressed.After about 4 months she started training me to suck on a dildo. Then at 8. Ohhh ... Ohh God!" I cried out and it wasn't long that I felt my body tremble all over as I felt myself cum again. All this while my boss hadn't relented. He went on banging his cock into me; I could almost feel the head of his black dick touching the walls of my heart. It was so fulfilling, I wished we could quit work for the day head off someplace to continue."Yeah, you like that don't you?"I could only mutter a yes."I'd like your boss to be fucking you like this from now on, don't you?" Ahh. No she turns back around and she gets on her knees and I'm just like fuck yes, get down there at get this cock In your mouth. she takes down my pants and right into her mouth she puts my cock. just how I like it don't even bother jacking me off just put it in your mouth like the wonderful slut she is. and boy did she start sucking. bobbing her head back n forth on my cock taking it pretty damn deep not quite the whole way but fuck feeling my head hit the back of her mouth was a feeling I can.