She keeps going.

Emma finds she is incapable of stopping, the heat in her body reaching a crescendo as she her fingers work away at her pussy.

Her eyes fall down to the man below the desk, her stockinged foot still running rapidly up and down his cock.

You infiltrate her mind, drawing in the conflicting emotions. Pleasure, excitement, shock. She's sat half naked in her place of work, fingering herself while giving a man whose name she doesn't even know a foot job.

Her eyes never leave his cock as she continues her work, and as she feels the hot semun burst out across her for and his shirt waves of pressure hit her as she feels her body rock with orgasm.