Corrie was flabergasted that Sharon, who before today had been the ultimate professional had been on her knees giving a delivery man a blowjob, and she did not even bother to lock her office door.
Phil shot one last load onto Sharon's face. It hit to the right of her nose and dripped to her upper lip. Sharon had orgasmed each time Phil had cum into her mouth and had one last orgasm when he came on her face. She leaned back and looked at Corrie. "Oh, I'm...sorry...Corrie," she said while panting. "If I knew you were there, I would had offered to share."
Corrie was stunned. She was blushing and trembling. "No thanks, um, ma'am. I'll just leave these files here and go!" She left the files in a heap on the floor and ran out, shutting the door behind her.
Phil shrugged and zipped up. "Well, that's the best tip a delivery man could ever ask for!" he said.
Sharon stood up. She was feeling wonderful. Today she had fucked Jim, been fucked by a transgendered person with a strap-on, and had just enjoyed a mouthful of cum. "Well, any time you want a tip, you know where to find me!"
Phil thanked Sharon again and left her office.
Sharon walked over and knelt down to pick up the files. She got them into a stack and stood up. She walked over to her desk and put the files down. She sat down behind her desk. She had forgotten about the cum on her face, but she noticed her panties were soaked with her cum. She shrugged it off and started to flip through the files.
Try as she might, she could not get her mind off of sex. She had had her pussy fucked and her mouth fucked, and now she craved anal. She had never tried anal before, and was wondering what it would be like.
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