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Ohhhh fuckkkkk

"Eughh"

I fill Stacy's sucking mouth with my cum as I reach my second climax. She gags on my ejaculate but keeps each drop inside. She's a good girl, but everyone should see and smell the white goodness she sucked out of me.

*Pop* "Mhhhmmm"

I pulled my cock out of her filled mouth and continued cumming on her cute face. Spurts of my cum landed on her forehead, the bridge of her nose and her left cheek.

"You look good. I think you should wear my cum more often."

I smirked at her grimace as she feels the warm ejaculate sticking to her face.

"N-no thank you, thi- this was a one time thing okay?"

Stacy stands up and tries to wipe my semen with the tissues she grabbed earlier. This fucking bitch!

"Oh no you don't."

Her left hand paused near the mess on her face, while the one eye that wasn't glued shut by my sperm stammers into confusion.

"Wha- what? What do you mean?"

"I want you to go home like tha- no actually WALK home like that. Leave your car and proudly show off that cum facial."

She looks down contemplating what I want her to do. Her stained face scowls as she dreads my implications.

"But people will see? An- and it's cold outside, your cum will just dry so- so please don't make me-"

"Oh for fucks sak- just do it! You know what? Just for that, you have to ask a stranger to take a photo of you before you get home. All smiles and eye contact, and if anyone asks you what's on your face, you tell them it's cum! Okay whore?"

Her eye went wide as she took in my frustration and had to gulp the anxiety building up her throat.

"O- okay, I'll do as you say."

"Great, now fuck off will you."

She nodded frantically and stumbled out the office. Probably all relieved it's all over now, but guess what slut? We're only just beginning. Oh the things I can make you do-

"That was harsh, you should apologize to her later."

Oh right Dr. Carlisle's still here, still with wide spread legs showing off that pink cunt. I completely forgot about her.

"Oh? And why should I apologize?"

Sarah shakes her head and her eyes stare at me in disbelief.

"Your outburst! Treating my employee like that is rude and unprofessional."

I snickered as I look at the nude blonde up and down with her legs spread eagle.

"And this is? C'mon, go on- tell me how you're airing out your pussy in front me is professional."

"I'm doing this because you told me to asshole!"

"What, you're just gonna widen your slit because a guy told you to?"

"No! Because YOU told me to. I would never have done this in a million years if not for you."

"HAH! I know! This is amazing, having anyone do anything at my beck and call."

"I'm sure it is for you"

She rolled her eyes at me, she just fuckin' rolled her at eyes me! This fuckin' bitch!

"You know what from now on, every time you look at your husband's face, an image of my dick will appear and stay before your eyes alright skank?! Have fun with that!"

The pink hue of arousal on her face started getting redder into fury as she spat curses at me.

"Oh fuck you! Really fuck you! That's the worst thing you've ever done to me you son of a bitch!"

"Okaaay I'm the son of a bitch? Soon you're gonna be the bitch who'll be having my son, I promise you that fuckface!"

A brighter red creeps up on her face as she snickers and giggles at the last word I said.

"Fuckface? hihi- where did that come from?"

"Hey I fuck your face all the time, and was kinda running out of insults."

A moment of silence passes as we both come down from our usual banter. Then Sarah sighs then looked at me all serious.

"Hey Ty... I meant it earlier. Boss really wants you gone this time. You putting a ****-baby into that ginger cunt was the last straw for her. I'm sorry..."

I matched her sincerity with my eyes then beckoned her to come closer.

"It's fine really. C'mon if we're still having this conversation, at least warm my cock up your birth canal."

"Sure thing buddy..."

She straddles me and wraps her arms around my neck, then guides my dick into her wet snatch.

"Oooh that's the stuff"

I got balls deep inside her as we just went back into our talk. Getting hard again as she squeezes my cock cozy within her velvety folds.

"Honestly how are you still this tight? Aren't you like 27 or something?"

"Screw you! 27 is still young and just because I'm whoring myself to you doesn't mean I did back then. I didn't get my college degree and license in psychiatry if I had slept around. I mean- I barely even had any sleep at campus studying and pulling all nighters."

"Thaaaat's my good girl, all those sacrifices just to keep your holes tight for your future master."

"Shut up I didn't do it for you, and for your information I'm NOT your sex ****. I'm just your cocksleeve. I'm free to do whatever I like, I swore and worked hard so I wouldn't be bound to some guy's whims."

"Soooo you like being my cocksleeve?"

"That's your takeaway?! Sureeee.."

"But what are you gonna do now? After you clear out your desk and get the severance package?"

Wait, I still get a severance package after **** a colleague?! Well multiple colleagues but wow I love this world!

"Yeeees you still get back pay while the **** victim gets a sorry basket... Whooopee..."

I thrusted up her pussy causing her to moan loudly from the surprise.

"Start grinding your hips bitch, and give pleasure to the cock that **** several of your friends."

She rolled her eyes again, but did as I told- ooooh that feels good, like really good.

"Ohhhh nice"

After staying connected at the hip for about ten minutes. I started getting used to the cozy pleasure then got to thinking.

"Oooh shit your cock is rubbing so good in me!"

"You know, I think I just realized what I'm gonna do after all this."

Sarah looked into my eyes as she breathlessly listened to my thought, while keeping the grinding of our loins at a slow and gripping pace.

"I loooove sex, so why not get paid to do it?"

"Like a prostitute?"

"Exactly! I'll be like a male escort."

"Well where are you gonna find clients?"

I smirked at her while giving a knowing look to those eyes squinting in pleasure.

"On top of my dick for one?"

Sarah then paused for a moment to look at me as she heard my answer. A look of disbelief and doubt crosses her flushed face.

"You think I would pay you for sex?"

"Yeah starting right now. Each time you thrust your pussy against my dick, it counts to a dollar. Now start riding me whore!"

We fucked for another hour. Sarah doing all the work, all the thrusting while I just changed positions and enjoyed the sex.

"Soooo, what's the total? You did count did you?"

I said while catching my breath as we lay down together on her carpeted floor.

"Umm hah yeahh, but hah I lost count at around 300 thrusts."

"$300?! Just like that, oh this is so the way to go!"

Sarah looked at me all lovingly with her blonde hair all tussled, skin glistening in a sheen of sweat as her breasts goes up and down breathing.

"Hahh hahh I'll get my purse..."