There were still a few inches of his long tool not being attended to by Sarah's sensual mouth. Her tongue was doing an amazing effort trying to attend to the neglected length of cock, slurping it on every in-stroke.
There was quite a lot of saliva starting to coat his prick, and it was starting to drip in long lines, hanging from his tool and swaying back and forth as Sarah worked the length of his shaft.
Tommy watched her work as he felt up her tits through her bra. There was no doubt that she was a keen cock-sucker, even in his self-perceived limited experience.
She started shifting around, twisting her head and neck as she bobbed, adding a rotational action to her ministrations.
"Oh, that's it, that's better. You might have a chance after all," he moaned to her softly.
Taking it up a notch, he slipped his hand beneath her bra and levered her tits out through the top of her knitted top. Her tits struggle to fit through the opening, but there was a bit of give in the material. It did make slight stretching sounds as it accommodated the generous breast-flesh pouring out.
Her nipples were hard and stuck out enticingly. Tommy couldn't resist rubbing his palms over them and slipping them between his fingers to give them a little squeeze. Her enormous tits were heavy, and his hands molded into them, the heavy flesh oozing between his fingers.
Her wet, enthusiastic blow job was really turning him on. removing one of his hands from her tits her placed it on her head. He knew she'd enjoy it. He pushed her head down onto his shaft, all the way to the hilt, and held her there for a heartbeat or two. It felt great, but he wasn't confident to hold onto her too tightly or for too long, so let her free to slide back. Her tongue was bathing his cock and making it feel fantastic.
Sarah moaned around Tommy's long cock, imagining she was sucking cock for her life. He showed some initiative and held her down on his dick, and while he didn't hold her anywhere near long enough, it was still enough to send a jolt through her and cause her pussy to spasm and drip even more fluid into her soaked panties. Tommy's cock was impressively long, though she was perfectly capable of handling it and it gave her a huge thrill feeling the bulbous head so far inside her mouth and throat.
Sarah's saliva and probably a bit of his pre-cum was now dangling and stretching in lines that were making contact with the sloping tops of her jiggling, swaying tits. As she moved back and forth the long lines of drool swung back and forth as well.
Suddenly Tommy heard footsteps approaching outside the closet, and his heart fought to escape his chest through his throat when he heard a cough. But the steps kept moving and faded away as he realised it was someone walking past.
Sarah never even broke stride. He was in awe of how she was able to focus on her sensuous blow job without a care for getting caught. Or at least, that's how it appeared.
Sarah realised that Tommy had gotten distracted, and his impending orgasm had faded. While they were relatively safe, she couldn't stay in here blowing him forever. She really needed him to cum soon. With a wicked thought, she decided to try something Tommy likely had never felt before.
He looked down at her again as she moaned and seem to smile. Suddenly she found even more fervour and went completely to town on him. With rising lust, he started to grope her tits again, realising that she was probably starting to think about him cumming and getting out to safety.
He felt her hands starting to caress the cheeks of his arse and at first didn't realise her goal.
The feel of her enormous, soft, pliant, swaying, jiggling jugs in his hands was doing wonders for him though. He could feel his orgasm starting to approach. He wasn't prepared at all for what came next.
The fingers of each of her hands slowly made their way towards each other, meeting over his ass crack. Suddenly they each took hold and peeled back. Tommy felt the cool air caress his arsehole, but only for a moment before he felt one of her fingers dart inwards.
Her finger met resistance as his arse clamped down on her hand, but she held his cheeks open.
He struggled not to cry out at the sudden unexpected shift, but it was more shock than actual discomfort. If it wasn't for the situation and it being a first for him, he'd probably have admitted how nice it felt.
As it was, Sarah never got the chance to slide her finger inside Tommy. The shock had caused him to shove forward, forcing his tube steak to the hilt in her mouth and holding it there. His prick expanded, and the man-cream stored in his nuts suddenly raced up his prick and blossomed out the tip. His head was held at the start of her throat, so Sarah never even got to taste it.
Sarah smiled to herself as she held her finger over Tommy's rosebud and relaxed her throat to accept his deposit. It wasn't quite how she planned it, but judging by the spasming cock in her mouth, it was definitely a grade-A result.
Tommy grimaced as he clamped his jaw shut and struggled not to whimper as he deposited his load down Sarah's welcoming throat. Her finger on his arse was totally unexpected, and his reaction was completely instinctual. He had no doubt that Sarah had this kind of experience, but it was new to him.
As his orgasm waned, Sarah shifted back to take the last spurts on her tongue, and suck out any remaining jizz in his tool.
Tommy panted, and waited for her to finish as his dick started to get over-sensitive.
Finishing, Sarah licked her lips and wiped her mouth on the back of her arm.
"Well, do you think the feds will be satisfied by that?" she asked him quietly.
Remembering the game, he replied, "Definitely. You don't have anything to worry about."
He watched her straighten her outfit and noticed how the neckline looked a bit loose compared to earlier. But that wasn't even the main issue. Her drool had seeped into her top and it was clearly visible.
He straightened his own clothes and got ready to leave.
"You go first," she told him.
He had to tell her, "Um, you have drool on you Sarah."
She looked down and grinned.
"I know, don't worry about it, I got this. Now go straight back the way you came, look like you belong and don't stop for anyone."
Tommy stepped out and headed for the entrance, his heart thudding in his chest.
Halfway across the room he heard the closet door close and his heart froze. He managed to keep walking.
Reaching the door to the reception area he risked a look back and saw Sarah standing by a water cooler with a cup of water in her hand. As he watched, she took a quick look around and dumped the content into her cleavage and over her tits.
"Shit," she barked, "I'm so clumsy."
A few people looked up from their desks, and seeing the ditzy, slightly nuts receptionist with water all over her was clearly not all that unusual. Tommy did notice that a lot of the male eyes lingered a little longer, enjoying the sight of the bodaciously-busted bimbo with a wet top. Unfortunately, nothing she wore was really see-through, so the show wasn't as good as they hoped.
Tommy continued on, out the door, and finally started to relax once he was out of the office.
As was becoming usual after meeting with Sarah, he felt satisfied, yet his nerves were frayed. Being in a relationship with that woman would probably kill him.
