What's her name again?

You walk over to… not Samantha. As you hover over her she opens her eyes. You look her right in her post orgasmic eyes and she smiles. "That got me more riled up than I thought it would. But seeing you absolutely ravish her like that… I couldn't help it. Now have your way with me." she says. You shake your head. "You're not the only one that got carried away a little bit. After that I'm going to need a little bit of time to recover. Can I come back in a few minutes or do you have to get back to work?" you ask her.

She smiles at you. "I got off work at least an hour and a half ago." she says as she laps at her fingers. "Samantha told me Vanessa would make sure you two would visit, so I stayed a bit longer than usual." she says softly, either out of shame (which you doubt these women even knew what it was) or from exhaustion.

You hear Samantha groan and move behind you and you turn to look. She's sitting on the floor under the sink with a bewildered look on her face. She has a hand between her legs and seems to be in the process of scooping the cum from her legs back into her pussy. You turn back to… you'll call her Stacy for now. Short for ecstacy. So you turn back to Stacy. "Why don't you join me at the table for a moment until I'm ready to go again?" you suggest.

Stacy sits up and looks at Samantha. She shakes her head and looks up at you. "That would be great."

You walk back to Samantha. "You've probably never had this problem, but everything that leaks out of your vagina you're supposed to put into your mouth. And when it stops leaking, just continue on with your day like nothing happened." you tell her before taking her head into your hands and giving her a quick kiss on the lips. She seems shocked by your actions but scoops up some cum from between her legs and puts it into her mouth. She plays with it a little bit and then swallows. "Good girl." you say. You walk over to Stacy and extend your hand. She accepts your offer and you pull her up onto her feet. With your arm around her waist you walk out of the door.

You make your way over to Vanessa who looks at you with a confused but simultaneously amused look. "Where is Samantha?" she asks when you sit down next to her.

"Oh. I left her in a cumdrunk state of ecstacy, scooping handfulls of cum from her pussy to her mouth in the bathrooms." you say like it's no big deal.