Deep and full.
That was how Mark slept. He never slept late into the morning, and this morning was no exception. He awoke on the couch with Abby spooned in front of him, Chloe on the floor, and Bree at the other end of the couch. Everyone was still naked.
He didn't see Madison.
The previous night was a simultaneous blur and sharp memory. So much had happened, Mark remembered it as a streak of events, but when he focused on the night's progression, he could recall almost every detail.
He sat up as the four girls continued to sleep. He began recounting the night as he stood, trying his best to keep everyone asleep. He walked down the hallway to the bathroom as he remembered cumming in Bree's ass. As he shut the door, he recalled each of Chloe's tits rubbing his thighs as he came down her throat. He glanced at himself in the mirror to the memory of Abby's exasperated call to "Cum in my pussy."
Three orgasms for four women, not bad...
Mark thought. He continued to look at his face in the mirror as he attempted to wake himself from the dream of the night before. He laughed at himself at the memory.
After composing himself, he thought seriously for a second to leaving the house. He decided it would best to say goodbye to each girl personally before leaving. After all, they did so much for him, it's the least he could do. Mark's flaccid six inches hung between his legs as he turned back down the hallway. He found Madison lying face down on a bed in a bathroom across from the bathroom.
Still nude, Mark found himself studying her naked form. Her pixie-cut blond hair was still as arranged as it was the night before. Her tan skin presented a beautiful muscular canvas of her back. Mark noticed a tattoo of a musical note on her left hip. Last night, he noted Madison's small, but tight ass. With one leg arched and the other extended, her ass extended into the air past the invisible line made by her back. Her butt led down to two perfectly athletic, newly shaven legs.
Suddenly, Mark noticed something emerging from her pussy. He didn't know what it looked like until he processed what he was watching. Madison had snuck her hand down and was rubbing her pussy and grinding on her hand. Maybe it was the toilet flushing, maybe it was the sunlight, but Madison had definitely woken up.
Mark looked down to see his slowly growing member, which he began to fondle. He silently walked into the room and closed the door. He sat himself on a chair on the opposite end of the room as the bed and took in the view.
Madison was writhing on the bed with her fingers beginning to enter and exit her wetness as her hips went up and down on the bed. Mark spied her other hand cupping her left breast and let out a muffled moan. He was almost fully erect as he walked around to face Madison's head on the end of the bed. He looked down to see Madison's gorgeous face. Her defined cheekbones pulsating with the grinding of her hips to correspond with her griding her teeth. She began to bite her lip.
"Do you need any assistance, ma'am?" Mark asked playfully.
Madison was momentarily startled, but then continued to probe herself as she realized who was in the room. "Yes I do. You gave everyone else your cum, but you didn't leave any for me," she said.
"Well, we better remedy that, shouldn't we," said Mark.
Madison repositioned herself to put her tits right at the edge of the bed and kissed the area between Mark's dick and his thigh. He looked down to see her take his fully realized cock in her left hand, raise it up and lick the bottom of his balls. She quickly rose up his shaft and licked each side up and down, down and up. He felt a shiver as a rush of cold, as his dick was coated in a thin layer of spit.
The blond held Mark's cock at its base, with two fingers wrapped around the base of his balls and began to flick his dickhead with her tongue. The tickling sensation was almost too much for him, but Madison quickly ceased and plunged her head down. In all the sucking and fucking from the night before, Mark couldn't recall Madison sucking his dick. He was right, because he would have definitely remembered what she was doing.
