Used at My New Job
by Apophenia
My big boobs get me deflowered. It’s the 4th of July, and I just started a new job at this bar. Like all clothes, my boobs hardly fit into the uniform, and as the night gets later and louder, people get drunker and rougher. I’m used to the handling, but I’ve never had sex. That is, until tonight — whether I want it or not.