Not yet, he has other ideas about how they should tidy up

Felicity feels the urge to leave now, suddenly not wanting to be witness to the aftermath of what she has witnessed, but she is still held firm in his strong embrace, and she has no intention of breaking it. So instead she simply stands there, watching as finally the waiter, with a deep gasp, slides his now spent cock from inside the woman who was moments before demanding that he fuck her hard.

Mrs Hendry lets out her own little sign of pleasure as he slides from inside her, finally relaxing her hold on him, allowing him to roll from on top of her, and onto the bed beside her, his cock still semi-erect as he takes deep long breaths.

“Clever boy” Mrs Hendry whispers to him as they lay side by side, as if congratulating him on a good exam grade, not for having just fucked her. “Aren’t you glad you followed me up here now?”

“Wow yeah, like, wow” he mumbles, his brain clearly still trying to process what has just happened.

Felicity can’t help but look from his cock to the pussy he has just left his load in, watching as his white sticky substance runs from between her lips. She reminds herself again that this woman often sits at her kitchen table with her mother discussing business and gossiping about people they know, as if she were the perfect respectable businesswoman, not someone who has just let a young waiter fuck her without a condom!

“Look at that cock Felicity” the man behind her whispers, and her eyes are drawn back to it, seeing as it twitches, slowly losing its rigidity, wet from the combination of his and Mrs Henry’s juices. “You should go help him clear it up, he can’t go back down to work with cum in his pants now can he.”

It takes a moment for the words to sink in to her head, to comprehend what he is saying to her, but as he begins to gently walk her forward towards the bed the words repeat in her mind and she gasps in surprise at his suggestion.

“I can’t, he’s covered in…” she trails off, not feeling the need to finish the obvious fact that his cock is soaked in the older woman’s juices.

“Yes you can, it’s the least you can do to say thank you for letting you watch” he continues as he walks her closer, until her legs brush against the bed. “or maybe you’d prefer to help clean up the mess he’s made in your mother’s friend?”