Marcus was forced to stand there and watch as she brought herself to a loud orgasm, a stream squirting from her pussy as she came, he was blasted with...it, drenching his clothes. Alice laid there, panting with the dildo still lodged inside of her pussy, she was grinning from ear to ear at the sight of a cum-soaked Marcus. ‘Was that so bad?’ She teased, crawling up to her hands and knees scooting toward him, Alice reached for the drenched pair of panties, pulling them from his still stiff cock. Her pert breasts bounced fetchingly and her tight vagina made little queefing sounds.When she came, I came too.She climbed off me, covered in sweat."How did you like it? I asked."It was fine, sir." So, you didn't like it." No, no. It was fine. I liked you watching me. But I prefer you on top. Holding me. Possessing me."I nodded. "And that's okay. Sex is like food. Some things you like instantly. Others take a while to learn to like. And some you'll never develop a taste for." So, it's okay for. I gave him a devilish look, before turning away from him and getting my Venetian mask off the sink counter that I had removed to clean myself up. I placed it over my eyes before turning back to face him. Dion removed his shirt completely. I walked over to him and moved my lips to within inches of his. Our lips met and we kissed softly. We broke. “I shouldn't be doing this with an employee,” said Dion in weak reluctance. We kissed again; I placed my hands on his chest and stroked my way down to. His cum was delicious. We then laid there for about an hour in each other's arms, talking and caressing each other. Then we started making out again, this time for round two...this time we rubbed our dicks together until we both came, again at the same time making a nice sticky mess on us both that we both licked off of each other, a nice cocktail of his cum and mine...very tasty. We collapsed after that and fell asleep for an hour or so, when we woke up, Jason asked me if I wanted to take a.