You want a return engagement.

With a satisfied groan you stand up, your cock slipping out of her battered pussy, your cream oozing out of her. Her legs, still raised in the stirrups, tremble slightly as her aftershocks finally diminish. Gasping, she looks up at you, her eyes wild and wanton.

You move beside her and pull her head towards your cock. Understanding what you want she laps at your meat, cleaning it off, her eyes locked on yours.

"My God...I can't believe how hard I came...you ruined me...fucked me so hard....you will keep our secrets won't you Mr. Sharp? All of them?"

"Those are pretty big secrets to keep Miss Vallon," you say as she finishes cleaning your cock. She looks up at you with worried eyes. "Don't be alarmed, I'll just need a reminder to keep quiet every now and then. The more secrets we share, the more likely I can keep them all."

"You want to fuck me again," she replies in a matter of fact tone, as if she's not surprised at all that you're pushing for a return engagement.

"At the very least," you answer, your hand fondling her ripe tit. "Don't tell me that you wouldn't like to share more secrets."

"Mmmmmm....yessss, that feels so good," she purrs, kissing the tip of your flaccid cock. "You want to fuck me again. You want to fuck me, and you won't tell about my stupid lies."

"Yes, that's a clever girl. I want to fuck your tight little pussy and make you scream, and I'll keep your secrets."

She looks up at you, her face carefully masking whatever emotions she's feeling.

"Alright, I'll do it," she says firmly. "But you have to promise. Promise not to tell about my stupid drama."

"It's a deal," you say with a smile. "I'll expect you at my cottage after the last meeting. Don't be late."

She nods, her eyes wary and thoughtful. She's clearly regained much of her composure you realise, thinking that you'll have to fuck that out of her at the first opportunity.

With a cold smile you pat her head and tuck your cock away before stepping out of the examining room and closing the door.