Yes

You aren't exactly enthused about yet another load of semen entering your stomach, but someone will have to clean it up if you spit it out on the floor...and you doubt Mr. Hector will do so. So you gulp down your mouthful of man-goo, and pull your lips from Mr. Hector's still-twitching erection.

Looking up, you can see he still looks a bit dazed, caught up in the afterglow of cumming. You move quickly, getting to your feet and ducking out the door before he can decide he wants another round.

You're sore, tired, and so full of cum that you'll have no problem skipping dinner...it's time to go sleep. You head for the exit, hoping your bedraggled appearance will keep anyone from stopping you.