Guilt I guess. He said I was his niece. It had a back door I found out about so I could sneak in my johns. I fucked the maintenance guy when he caught... me.”“You like to fuck?”“Not really, no. I hate it. But my body doesn’t. It’s like my body responds. And I’m a good performer, you know?”“Fake orgasms.”“And enthusiasm.”“And girls?”“The first time I came with someone else. A schoolmate. My best friend. She had some tits unlike me. We ... fantasized it was boys, but I thought it was hot watching. The coldness of the seat against my bare buttocks made me jump. I was naked from the waist down! How the hell had that happened? I was still wearing the tight yellow top I had worn the previous evening – though no longer with a bra. Where was it? And where were my skirt and knickers? What had I being doing last night? Nervously raising my head, I stared blindly at the ceiling as the memories began to come back into my mind. Oh shit! The party! Would I never learn? I filled a toothbrush beaker. He was fucking my mouth hard. I took his cock out of my mouth and looked up at him. I smiled as I took off my skirt and panties. I bent over his desk. His fingers slowly rubbed against my teased clit. I was wet and ready. Mr Simmons did not hesitate to shoving his big cock into my pussy. Fucking me deep. I let out a scream. He placed his hand over my mouth. Stopping me from screaming. It felt so fucking good. He was banging me hard against his desk causing it to thump on the floor. He grabbed. “I know what to do with a woman,” I said more harshly than I meant to. “Do you now?” Debbie said through a huge mischievous grin. Debbie walked into the boss's office and a few minutes later returned to our office. Was her blouse open another button? She walked back over to my desk and leaned over giving me a view of a lot of cleavage and then she lifted my chin in her hand and looked into my eyes. My dick was already rock hard just from the cleavage exposure when she lightly kissed my lips,.