Of course. Restraint is not the name of this game.

Droplets of pre began leaking from Lisa's hard-on as the manager jerked herself off. She'd given handjobs to boyfriends before, but now she was finally beginning to understand the appeal.

"Oh yeah! Fuck me. Yeah, baby!"

Lisa was past the point of hiding it. She was enjoying her new appendage and couldn't wait to orgasm with it for the first time. Like her client did hours before, Lisa was throwing caution to the wind in favor of pure ecstasy.

"Mmm. Ahhhhh. I'm so fucking close!" she cried.

Her moans of pleasure prompted an occasional toss or turn from Bella, but ultimately the star remained inert and off to the side.

"Here it comes!" Lisa shouted.

Thick ropes of futa cum practically flew from Lisa's tip. Like a super soaker, large spurts of her cream went everywhere. Lisa thrust into her hands wildly, **** to ride out her orgasm in its entirety.

After a good minute of ejaculation, she finally felt her climax subside and common sense return.

"Woah. That was.... oh my God.... OH MY GOD!"

She looked down at her semi-deflated cock and at the pool of splooge she just made.

"What am I doing?" she asked.

As she stood there in disbelief, Lisa felt her cock slowly begin to rise again. Only now, it seemed just a tad bit longer.

"NO. This is NOT happening AGAIN!"

Once more, her lady-boner stood at attention.

"I can and will resist you. I am done. You hear me? DONE."