Hired thanks to the intervention of the HR director... Using that as leverage, he repeatedly calls me into his office and treats my body like his personal toy. Though I feel guilty toward my husband, every time I see the director's thick cock, despite mentally resisting, once it's forced into my mouth, my tongue unconsciously starts servicing him. When he licks and pinches my nipples, I can no longer suppress the pleasure sounds I've been holding back, only further exciting him. Eventually, I cross the line—and now, every time I look at my husband's face, I'm consumed by overwhelming guilt...