Part Three, Page Three
2:57 AM "A work of art," Ted declared. "A real work of art. OK, slave, now you can wipe the cum out of your eyes and see what's become of you." Linda dabbed cautiously at her eyes, wiping away as much of the goop as possible. It was already losing its viscosity, and as she sat up, it started running down her body in wet rivulets. Tentatively she looked herself up and down, marveling at the huge quantities of cum. She looked as though someone had dumped an entire bottle of syrup on her. At first, Jack was afraid she was in shock. But after looking at herself, then at all the limp cocks around her, and all the satisfied smiles, she broke into a huge grin and started laughing up a storm. "I think we'll let little Miss Linda enjoy herself right here, while we get dressed and let ourselves out," Ted declared. "So, does anyone have anything to add?" His question drew a new round of laughter from Linda, but no other substantial replies from the group. "OK, then, is everybody satisfied?" This question drew a long round of applause, with hoots, whistles and repeated shouts of "Bravo!" "Then, as Master of this event, I declare this session to be over. Next time, we'll join Jack and Jill on what I'm sure will be an epic journey up and down the hill. Until then, good sex!" 11:42 AM "Hmmmm. I gotta get up. It's late," Linda said, squirming in his embrace. He burrowed his head into her hair, still musky smelling despite the hour long shower the night before. "No, my dear. You sleep as long as you like. You had a busy night last night." "You didn't look too bored yourself." "Listen, you were a little out of it last night, so I didn't get a chance to ask this question. Did you like it? I mean, really enjoy it? Enough to do it again?" "That's three questions. But yes, enough to do it again." He pulled her into a tight spoon, his hand resting over her bottom breast. "That's all I wanted to know. Now go back to sleep." He thought he felt her nipple harden slightly as she murmered, "Yes, Master," before drifting back off to sleep.
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