"I gotta take a shower," Alice said, "When I stand up your cum starts to leak out!"
Staughton looked down. The first drops of his semen were trickling down her left thigh. "I'll join you," he smiled, "You got me all sticky!"
But Muriel was in the shower with Tony. Alice barged in anyway and checked to make sure the boy's cock-cage hadn't been tampered with, then let them get back to soaping each other. Alice and Staughton knew it would be a while before the shower was free, so they went back to bed and talked a bit.
"Must be torture for him," Staughton said, lazily stroking Alice's tightly muscled belly.
"I hope she lets him soap everything up, play with her tits, squeeze her buttcheeks, lick her pussy clean. Hey," she remembered last night's fun, "Imagine him on his knees tonguing out her butthole!" she laughed wickedly, "And his cock trying to stiffen inside that rusty old cage!"
Staughton slipped his finger down and traced the little fringe of pubic hair around her outer labia. "Were you serious about having an emancipation party for Tony that only included one guest?"
"Oh yessssSSSS!" she gasped as his finger found its way into her sticky wet pussy. "Mmm," she watched as he lifted his finger to his lips and licked it, "Let me have a taste of that."
Obediently, he slipped a middle finger inside her -- gently, because he knew how sensitive she was post-orgasmic -- and held it out for her to suck on.
"Mmm!" she repeated, savouring her juices mixed with his semen, "He's mostly been such a good boy. And Zora had been through so much recently that it wasn't fair to put her in a position of such temptation."
"Nonsense!" He hugged her, "She's an adult, like all of us!"