Let her suck me off.

She let your dick out of her mouth with a loud pop, exhaling sharply with a moan, licking the mixture of saliva and pre-cum from her lips before going in to move her tongue around the head of your dick, her hand wrapping firmly around the shaft and beginning to move back and forth. Her eyes were locked with yours and as she jerked you off faster with her tongue lapping up the flowing pre-cum and teasing the underside of your dick, you had no other choice than to support yourself against the table behind her.

Her breathing was hard and heavy. So was yours. From the pleasure going through you like shockwaves, you had to close your eyes and concentrate for a moment so you didn't lose your feet from under you. When you opened them again and looked down, you saw that Amanda had moved her left hand from your balls to her crotch. She had opened the button on her waist and slipped her hand inside. You could not see it clearly, but from the shaking going through her entire body you could tell that her hand was working overtime in playing with her pussy.

Grunts and moans began escaping your mouth louder and more frequently. Yours leg shook and you had to support more and more of your weight against the table as Amanda only picked up speed, her fingers pressing on just the right places as she jerked you off and her lips again wrapping around your dickhead, sucking on it while her tongue flicked around it slowly. Her emerald eyes kept looking up at you, but eventually closed as she began shaking and moaning louder, her hand moving in her pants furiously.

As you felt the burning pressure mount in your balls you arched your back and grunted a low "Fuck... Cumming!" just before you felt the pressure release and shoot through your dick in wave after wave of thick white liquid. Amanda pulled her lips away from your dick and moved her face lower to receive your load.

One after another long thick white ropes of cum blasted onto her face, the first two going from her forehead to her chin, the rest starting from her cheek or lips and dropping down to her long smooth neck. The hand on your shaft moved slower and more determined, seeking to get all of your cum out. As your own orgasm was subsiding, Amanda began shaking violently and her hand moved from your dick to your waist to support herself as she screamed and panted, convulsing as if having a seizure. Her nails dug into your skin for a moment and then it was over, her hand loosening the grip on your waist and her other hand emerging from her crotch glistening with her own juices.

With a mischievous smile she looked up at you and then began licking her own juices from her fingers, with her other hand collecting your cum from her neck and chin and bringing those fingers inside her mouth as well. As the lustful gaze in her eyes subsided she stood up and leaned against the table, trying to regain her composure. Neither of you had any tissues with you at the moment but Amanda did not seem to mind, winking at you as she moved most of the cum from her face into her mouth with her fingers and then letting the rest of it dry on her skin.

"Now that the fun is over... we should talk business. I'm sure you're properly enticed now, Mr. Allen." She said and rather casually walked up to the clipboard, opening up to the right pages where she needed your signatures.