Have her swallow all the cum she can reach

“How about since I’m going to be pounding you again here in a few weeks,” you begin, still a little sore at the valid knock against your interviewing skills, “why don’t you just reach in and eat all that you can get out?”

She obviously doesn’t want to do that, but reaches her fingers inside of her anyways. Maybe in a balance with how her showmanship seemed to allow more leeway with the pass now it’s exerting more of a controlling influence? Or maybe she just figures it makes for a better video?

Either way, she steps into a wide stance and, eyes straight at the camera, says, “John Doe, everyone. I can’t wait until we talk again.” Then she starts pushing globs of cum out of her vagina and scraping all she can from her slit onto her fingers and licking them. You know that’s a turn-on for some people, but you’re not quite sure if you’re one of them, so after wiping your dick off on one of her tits (they are some nice nipples!), you grab your clothes, quickly get dressed, and walk off, as she continues talking to the camera while licking her fingers clean.

As you leave you can’t help but wonder if that video will ever actually be edited and made, and, if so, what the ramifications will be. Oh, well, you can worry about that at another time.

It’s getting on towards the afternoon now, and the crowds are starting to thin a little. A convention can be an exhausting experience, even for people who haven’t been spending what seems like every spare moment between an absurdly short refractory period sticking their cocks into every pussy they can find!

It looks like it’s been too much for one convention-goer. You notice a cloaked girl with her head on her knees, her dark hair falling in front of her face, to the side of a hallway you’ve just turned the corner onto. She’s obviously exhausted, but you know from experience that sitting with your neck bent over like that is going to be one painful mistake for her if she keeps it up for much longer.

“Excuse me, are you okay?” you ask, after walking over to her. She looks up and it seems to take a moment for her to fully realize you’re talking to her.

“Wha? Oh! Oh, yeah, I’m okay. I’m just so tired!” she says. “I can’t believe I’m already wiped out!”

“First con, huh?”

“How could you guess?”

You indicate where she is by the wall. “I’ve been there before. You’ve gotta pace yourself. You should find something like a couch or a bench if you need to take a few minutes.”

She looks around the hallway. “I tried to, but I swear they’re all full of people.”