We hadn’t exactly napped, but we had been mutually comatose together as the result of our lovemaking. I guess that was our afterglow.Brita sat up ev...ntually. “Come on, Mark. Into the ocean again.”I smiled and went with her as we rinsed off. The cool water felt good after our exertion. Dripping with the salt water, we walked back up the terraced stairs to the pool area. The others were still gathered around, sunning and chatting amicably with each other. I found our absence had been conveniently. She always got her story. When it came to balancing her cunt’s need against her need to get the story, Jane Bederson had her priorities right. Why else had the good lord invented the vibrator? This article wasn’t even her own idea. Commander had suggested the article to her. Commander was her boss at the magazine. She wasn’t only the Editor-In-Chief of the magazine, she was the CEO of the conglomerate that owned the magazine. Commander’s word was law at the magazine. And her word to Jane had. I had so much cum on and in me, welts and scratches all over my chest, arms, stomach, ass, legs, feet and my cock area. My asshole was all loose and wide open, leaking what seemed to be gallons of cum. I had gobs of cum oozing out of my mouth and in my mouth and all over my face and beard. My swollen cock and balls had not been allowed to cum and were rock hard and guess what, soaked in cum. I was covered in dirt and grim from my hours of slave use.I looked around and saw the other male slave. Her mind was racing and her heart was thumping as her feet shuffled over. Laura gently caressed her face and then pulled her into a sensuous kiss, also pulling her hair out of her bun. Laura ran her fingers through Cassie's hair. Gently at first but then going into a tug. She felt Cassie moan into her own mouth. Laura smiled as Cassie sauntered over too her, Cassie was flushed and it was obvious her heart was pounding. Laura couldn't have hoped for a better reaction, she stroked Cassie's cheeks.