Clean your cock

The sudden breath of warm air on your exposed asshole catches you completely by surprise and you clench, roaring half in astonishment (you'd never considered the possibility of having anyone toss your salad before, but clearly the Japanese are a kinky people) and half in triumph as you shoot thick, dense ropes of baby batter deep into Sarah. You hoped she wasn't on the pill. Impregnating her would be the ultimate reminder that manager though she might be, she was really nothing to you but a baby factory.

Sarah had given up by this point and she lay limply, her face still submerged in toilet water. Fuck! Did you kill her? You pull her up and hear her wheeze and gasp and cough up water. Oh, good. The bitch wasn't dead. You flip her around and drop her limp body on the ground in front of April.

"Clean her filthy juices off her cock for me, then clean up her cunt and get her out of here." You say casually to April, feeling every bit like an Alpha male from the fucking you'd just given Sarah. April leans over Sarah's body and takes your shriveling cock into her mouth, sucking Sarah's juices off you while Sarah stared blankly ahead in a daze.

"That's Sarah done for the rest of the day, you know... way to encourage productivity around here Lang," Charlette scolded you gently. You flip her off half-heartedly as April continues her luxurious tongue washing of your cock.