Leah is the perfect Showgirl (Tenure:+10 Suspicion:+10)

Leah braced herself. She had a solid idea of what would come as Howard got up from his chair and reached into her hair.
"Now for my next trick." Leah closed her eyes, trying to relax. "I will make this cock..."

And there it was. The push down and the thrust forward. Buxom the Clown made barely any sound apart from her soft initial _GLURGH _before she swallowed and Howard's balls pressed up against her chin.

"Disappear...! Taddaoooargh!"

She was trying to breathe slowly and steadily with a cock bulging her throat. It was hardly the first time, but still challenging.
Fortunately Leah was a natural at this job and so she felt right at home as she looked up at her boss and began to mve her head back and forth, without pulling his cock from the tight restraint.

Every single of her swallowing motions pressed tightly around his cock in the velvety embrace of her mouth, and she took it like a champ. The faster he was getting off the sooner they would be done, right?

Leah blinked her tears away as she pulled her head back entirely and cough the throat slobber over the cock that was already drawing strings of salive to the office floor.
"Taddah!" repeated Leah with another cough and not without pride.

She was still holding on to his butt as she wet back to her own pace. Her hair was bouncing with the enthusiasm of a clown who got around of redoing her makeup and the effect wouldn't take too long. As has been said before. She was a natural at this!

"Ooooargh Fuck! Buxom!" She could feel him throb between her lips.

"Yes, what is it Howie?" she smiled up, feeling so suprior right now.

"I- Iouuurgh! It's time for the last trick!"

She giggled tightly stroking his cock. "One Finale coming righ- Iiieek!"