【First-Time Nipple Orgasm!】That bastard boss kept grinding his fingers on my pink bullets during “work meetings”—come to think of it—my body betrayed me with shoko-tier trembles. “Ya filthy slut… these tits be standing at attention,” he growled while suckling me raw, forcing me into uncharted humiliation climaxes. Next thing I know? No bra policy under sheer knits—arvo meetings became public nipple tease sessions. Then his mates joined in: double-team my ISO-certified G-spot AND those traitorous nubs? We be screaming through triple-squirting meltdowns. “Damn—this brown-sugar freak got daddy’s whole crew hooked!” No worries, my “career advancement” now runs on thick-load promotions.