She casually continues to work

Helena smirks and enters your room, continuing her work as if nothing was out of the ordinary.

Looking at her flabbergasted, Barry subconciously continues to stroke his only slightly deflated cock, squeezing the last drops of cum out as he watches her move around the room.

She acts casually but Barry quickly realises that she makes sure to give him a lot to look at. Bending over to collect his dirty laundry, she takes her time, turning to present a full, still shapely ass, clad in a tight pair of white Yoga pants. She is either wearing a thong or no panties at all, otherwise he sure would have noticed it under the somewhat see through material.

Getting hard again, he stops stroking with a slight start, realising what he was doing. But Helenas casualness makes him bold and he starts stroking again, this time consciously.

She smirks again and leans over him. Her boobs are not huge but still nicely shaped and, he realises, not restricted by a bra. The loose shirt she is wearing, gives him a nice view of both some side boob as well as a pair of large and hard nipples poking the thin fabric.

Unfazed by his large, sticky cock being stroked just inches from her, she pulls a wet towel from the small basket with cleaning equipments she carries around and starts wiping Barrys cum from his chest and stomach.

Reaching lower, he instinctively lets go of his cock and the mature womans hand, wrapped into a wet towel, moves in, grabbing and cleaning his fat cock with a few quick, firm jerking motions.

Barry cannot help but moan loudly and Helenas smirk turns into a mischievous grin when her free hand grabs the root of his cock, squezzing it firmly, while she polishes his swollen glans.

He would cum again right away if she hadn't expertly prevented that with her vice like grip.