Nope. Break's over.

As they started forward again towards the dripping woman, Richter waved them off, “Guys, lunch break’s over. Better get back out there before anyone comes looking.”

They nodded and dressed quickly, staring at the clock (okay, staring at the semi-conscious woman’s tits) and tucking themselves into their pants with some difficulty. “Hey, you better get her outta her and get this place cleaned up. Next shift is on in half an hour,” one of the guards said.

Richter nodded and they swaggered out, enjoying the afterglow and the shared feeling of dominance and power. With the room empty save him and the naked beauty, he grabbed the cum-stained clothes she’d blown him for and rolled her over with a not particularly gentle foot. Semen dripped from her cunt and ass onto the carpeted floor and her face was stained with sweat and seed. As the clothes were already stained (and because it amused him to use the clothes she’d whored herself out for as rags) he dried her face, then cleaned every drop from the carpet, then carefully shoved the rest back in, plugging her up with the skirt for a moment as he searched for the clothes she’d worn into the store.

After finding them, he slid her panties up over those sleek legs to her well fucked cunt, then wrapped her breasts in the violet bra she’d gotten facialed for. “Time to wake up,” he commanded.

Ebony didn’t.

Richter bent down and whispered five words, which got Ebony up and dressing…