Maybe there's no love in this world... My life changed with the insatiable giant penis of my incredibly讨厌 middle-aged boss who constantly spouts vulgar jokes and touches my butt. Sharing a room at an inn during a business trip was the beginning of everything... It was all a trap set by my boss. While drugged and asleep, they filmed a rape video, and I was continuously violated all night, drowning in pleasure while my boyfriend's existence flickered in and out. I don't want to admit it... but I want more sex... Have I sunk so low that I've succumbed to immediate pleasure over love?
