Spitroast: Mr. Thompson Cums Inside Leah afterall

Mr. Thompson felt good that he had lasted longer than his friend. He would be sure to give his old pal shit about it later. Mr. Thompson hadn't been balls deep in anyone so good looking in years and years. Leah's tightness was warm and surprisingly wet.

"Ah Fuck" He said as he thrust admitting defeat. "ooooooahhhhhhhhhgh ubfhfghghfh."

Mr. Thompson closed his eyes as his horrendously silly O face came across his visage even as he came deep inside Leah. He had been so excited, it had been so long. He felt like he pumped a sea of tepid goo inside Leah's waiting pussy. Each thrust made him quiver as he slowed to enjoy the most powerful orgasm he had had in years.

"AGHGHGH!!!!!!!!!!!!GH!HHHHHHHHHG GUUUUKKKGUFUUUK" he yelled. Leah only hoped no one would hear, even with Amber away from her secretary desk.

He gripped Leah's hips tightly and rocked forward one last time as he spent himself.

"Wew." he let out a long sigh as he moved slowly to extricate himself from her slit. A surge of goo followed his manhood as he pulled out, streaming down Leah's thigh and dropping from his cock. He felt like he was in his twenties again as he witnessed the messy scene.

"Jesus Christ that was good...." he said still panting from the pleasure. "You know Keith," Mr. Thompson said as he found his pants, "We really need to do this again some time. You really shouldn't just keep her to yourself."

Does this asshole not even know I am standing right here? Leah thought as she glared at Mr. Thompson.

"Well...we will see Tom...er I mean Mr. Thompson." Leah caught Mr. Howard's slip and found the fake name laughable. "Shit its almost time for the next class. Amber will be back soon."

The three of them rushed to get their things together and Leah knew she wouldn't have had enough time to clean up every bit of cum caught in her hair or elsewhere. She just hoped Jonathan didn't notice.