I milk him under the table at work (real risky public bj, double cumshot)

The fluorescent flicker of the office lights hummed above, a dull drone drowning out the wet, filthy sounds happening under the table. I crawled, my knees pressing into the rough carpet, my breath hot and ragged. His cock, already hard and ready, twitched as I grabbed it, feeling the thick vein pulse against my palm. I leaned in, my tongue tracing the shaft before taking the swollen head into my mouth. The taste of his precum, salty and bitter, coated my tongue as I began to suck, my cheeks hollowing out with each deep pull. The risk of getting caught only fueled the fire in my belly, my pussy dripping as I worked him harder, my head bobbing furiously, the sound of my slurping and his grunts of pleasure filling the air. His hands gripped the table, knuckles white, as I took him deeper, feeling the head hit the back of my throat, choking slightly but never stopping.

Suddenly, he tensed, his cock throbbing in my mouth. I knew he was close. I pulled back slightly, stroking him with my hand while I licked the sensitive tip, teasing him. His breath hitched, and with a low groan, he came, his hot cum shooting out, coating my tongue and the back of my throat. I swallowed, feeling the thick liquid slide down, but he wasn’t done. Another spurt hit my cheek, dripping down to my chin. I looked up, my eyes locking with his as I licked the stray cum off my face, a dirty smile playing on my lips. His chest heaved, and I knew I had pushed him to the edge, right there in the middle of the office, under the fucking table, his cock still hard and ready for more.