The tall woman walked into the office, closed and locked the door behind her. She picked a pillow up from off the sofa and placed it on the floor next... to where Dinah sat in her ‘Seven Seas Round Top Armchair’. Dinah backed out from her desk and unbuttoned her skirt revealing the absence of undergarments, except for the garter and stockings. As if she’d done this a hundred times, she knelt down as Dinah scooted forward and she began to lick her boss’ naked pussy. Like a small cock her clitoris. I was furiously pumping my cock as wave after wave of pleasure spilled from the end of my penis. My hand was now covered in wet, sticky, hot cum as I continued to stoke myself, enjoying every last moment this orgasm had to offer.When I came to my senses, I was completely covered in my own cum, my cock aching from the force of my orgasm. I grabbed the towel and began to clean my self off, I had made quite the mess. I drifted off to sleep that night with the picture of Ashley’s face burned into. "So, you guys are doing a photoshoot, now?" Matt tried to make smalltalk as he stifled his notorious hatred for me."Yeah, the normal shit at con's. You know how it is, fucking pictures all the time... It's a bummer you couldn't be here to handle some of this extra photography stuff! Right now, I'm making the girls sprint back and forth in the room to work up a sweat. Lighting is really good so we get some glistening shots of their SuckerPunch cosplays. Gotta work up a sweat to really capture. “It sure is Amy, and don’t worry about doing anything but your best, OK?” I felt like his eyes could liquefy my innards sometimes. Smiling, I realized what I wanted to really ask him, “Coach, can I ask you a question that isn’t about swimming, at least not directly about swimming?” This might have caught him off guard because he went from leaning back in his chair to sitting upright in a quick and awkward movement that almost ejected him from the chair. I giggled. He said, “Sure Amy, anything.