Send her away

You wait for you breathing to slow before you pull out of the trembling girl, looking down at her excited face.

"Oh that was so good Dean Hawkfeather!" she says happily. "I came so hard! So hard on your fat cock! Did I make you happy Dean Hawkfeather? Did you love filling me full of come? You fucked me so hard!"

"You were a lot of fun Lyndsey," you say with a smile as you stand up and start to dress. "But we both need to get going. Get your clothes together."

"Yes sir! But you're going to fuck me again soon aren't you sir? Call me into your office and make me take your fat cock? **** me to take it? God I loved it, loved it when you drove it into me! So hard and deep!" Her eyes are glittering with excitement and when you help her to her feet and untie her hands she wriggles against you, her pretty face turned up to you with lewd eagerness.

"You could do me again! Right now! Bend me over the desk and fuck me from behind! Even paddle me first!"

You push her away, holding her firmly by the shoulders, half regretting you succumbed to temptation.

"Another time Lyndsey. Get yourself together. It's been fun, but you have to go."

"Yes sir," she says softly, biting her lip as she trembles slightly in your grasp, starting to button her shirt. "But please say we can do this again? Please sir?"

"Entirely possible," you say with a smile, not wanting to risk upsetting her by refusing. She gives a happy grin and finishes straightening her clothes before standing on tiptoes to kiss your cheek, her breath warm on your skin.

"I came so fucking hard on your thick cock!" she whispers before swaying to the door, twitching her hips at you as she goes.