Alice discovers a new talent

Alex didn't know what was going on as the feelings in his lips began anew. He had lost all sense of where he was and what he was doing. He had lost all his memories, his entire ego. The only sense he had left was touch, and it was all he could do to hold on and not let it carry him away.

Sam relaxed a little, feeling a little more confident he was doing it right when he saw how enthusiastically Alice was polishing his rod. Her little deft hands were working his balls delicately. His experience with oral was limited to one grudging blowjob from a ex-girlfriend, so he was surprised to see that she seemed to be enjoying it far more than he was. He stroked her face and neck with his fingertips and leaned back, smiling.

It didn't take him long.

Alice's body jerked when he went, as though she were feeling the same release he was. She actually squealed. As she drew away, she smiled serenely. A few drops of semen fell from her lips and disappeared into her cleavage. She closed her eyes, and slid backwards onto the rubber floor mat, as though she was going to sleep. Her body twitched happily.

Sam hesitated. He wasn't sure if this girl had some kind of nymphomaniac seizure, or if she was just that tired. He looked at the clock. If it was right, it was almost 3:45 AM. He checked her pulse, felt her forehead. If she was dying, you'd think she wouldn't look so happy. He decided to watch her for a minute to make sure she was okay.

He found a couple of clean blankets under a workbench and laid one over her, putting the other under her head as a pillow. He sat on the shop chair and waited. For some reason, his chest was burning a little. Some kind of irritating liquid her coverall had gotten on his chest and had soaked through his shirt.