Leah Nearly Gets a Facial from Mr. Howard (Suspicion: +5 Luck: -15)

Leah worked Mr. Howard's cock like her job was on the line--well it really was. She pulled her mouth off to crank Mr. Howard's cock so she could speak.

Thank God. A break. I can finally think. Ah yeah the flower pattern that's it.

"Hey babe--pick the oh God wha--!?" Leah was cut off by Mr. Howard.

Mr. Howard was on edge and couldn't hold back. He didn't even warn her when he was cumming.

"UAGHGHAGH!?" He let out a long groan as he began to cum. A thick shot out and hit just above Leah's lip before she was quick thinking enough to dive her mouth on the principal's cock. One rope glanced off her chin--it was a close call as Leah wrapped her mouth around Mr. Howard's shaft. The unexpected surge struck her in the back of the throat.

*ack-ack-ack-ackawoooo-ack-ack-ack* she gagged as she swallowed his load.

"Are you okay babe?" Jonathan ask "What the hell is going on?"

After she was confident her boss wouldn't let fly with a random volley she pulled off swallowed and took in a deep breath.

"UGH!" Leah said angrily to Mr. Howard then directed her attention to Jonathan. "Oh I'm sorry babe--I uh spilled my drink. Can you hold on?" She just hoped he didn't hear the roaring moans from Mr. Howard as he nearly tainted her face.

"I gotta get back to work I am using my lunch time--I'm just going with the roses. Later" He hung up.

"What the fuck!?" Leah said--subduing her voice so it wouldn't carry through the office door.

"Whew...ughhh oh God..." He sighed as he looked down at the beautiful woman _his _cum on her chin.

"Could you not have waited? Jesus. Or told me?" Leah wiped her chin clean. Is that some on my shirt? This would make hiding this from Jonathan harder. Not to mention the secretary outside. But she could probably clean up decently. Leah frantically cleaned herself with a box of nearby tissues as Mr. Howard fixed his own clothes.

"Don't act like you haven't done worse before." He smirked as he tightened his belt.

Asshole.

"Yeah--well I'm not getting paid for it." she snapped as she cleared a glob from her blouse.

"Oh you are Miss Williams--you keep your job--your tenure. How much did you make from those films? As much as a whole career--and a loving fiancé?"

I fucking wish. It was barely enough to pay for a semester and some measly credit card debt.

She didn't say anything but finished cleaning up before she stormed out of the office. She nearly bowled over Amber the secretary.

"Oh I'm sorry darling" she said feebly.

"Sorry Amber." Leah said trying to not curse up a storm. She passed her by but heard Amber speak again.

"Leah," she added as Leah turned around "there are some donuts in the copy room."

"Oh thanks." Leah spun around to leave and heard from behind her.

"I think they are just cream filled ones left though."

Leah almost threw up.