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“Shoot, you have to stop sucking,” you whimper, on the verge of cumming. “Paris is almost on us.”

Cassie pulls her mouth off your dick. She pants, her breasts rising and falling in her blouse, her green eyes glassy. Paris is coming closer and closer to you. Your stomach twists even as your massive erection is still aching to cum. Your skirt is bunched around your waist. You don't have much time to hide what you're up to. If Paris notices that you two were doing something naughty...

Cassie stands up as you look around. “The keyboard!” your friend says, grabbing it. “Cover yourself.”

But there are other things to cover yourself, like the manila folder holding your report on the futa pill sitting at the edge of your desk, or you can turn your back to your cubicle's opening and adjust yourself, hoping it will buy you time to hide your new, aching cock.

You have to cum so bad, but you don't have time. Paris is almost on you.

What do you do?

Do you cover yourself with the keyboard?  

Do you hide behind the manila folder?  

Do you turn around to fix yourself? 

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