She really wanted to see me shoot my load directly into my mouth. I knew exactly how to fulfill her fantasy, and had been doing it in secret for years... I promised to give her the show of her dreams that next weekend. It was driving her crazy. She couldn't imagine how I was going to shoot my cum down my throat. I began, that evening by stroking my stiff veined cock for much longer than usual. She fingered herself silly while I worked my miracle. I wanted my balls to be bursting when the time. The kind of feet that make you snap candid cell phone pictures of them when she wears sandals or open toed shoes to the office. It's one of my biggest turn-ons about her. I've fantasized numerous times about getting a long, slow footjob from her and blasting a load all over her feet.After she left it was just me in the office. I made my way back to the workout room, passing her desk on my way. As I passed her desk, something caught my eye. Under her desk were her workout shoes with her socks. As it slowed to a dribble she squatted down and sat on my face mashing her cunt and ass over my mouth. She looked down into my face between her Amazon thighs with a big smile as Earl sat on my chest and pulled Mary’s hips up so he could fuck her from behind. I had a real close up view to say the least as Earl’s long cock slipped wetly into Mary’s open pussy. After a few thrusts their juices began to drip from her pussy and I tried to catch each on my tongue. I stretched my neck up and licked at. She stood with her head down knowing what this meant. The other players were high fiving each other but, Calvin walked over and told my sister. Good game sorry you lost. You don't have to follow through on the bet. "No" she said "A deal's a deal My dad taught me you give you word, you follow through or your word is no good". I apologized to her that night and most of the next day because I thought I blew the game, she just kept telling me to forget about it,let's just get through this.She and I.