After orgasming for two solid minutes, she began coming out it, shivering like before as if coming out of a trance. But this time it was different. Her gentle after-cum trembling gradually turned into great, racking sobs that shook her whole body. Tears poured into her cum-coated face at the humiliating sex Linda and I had forced her to enjoy. The shame was too great for her, but Linda wasn't though yet.

She moved her cunt-hand back up to the restraining leash and jerked backward, pulling Daphne almost upright with her head angled backwards. She was have real trouble breathing now, what with her nostrils filled shut with my hardening cum and her mouth stuffed with the even bigger cum-expanded gag. The force of the pull brought a great gushing heave from the pit of her stomach and she blew out the gag. It plopped onto the tabletop with a icky

'splat'.

With her mouth now free, I though Daphne would be screaming her head off, but all she did was continue to sob and gasp for air. I guess she was too embarrassed to let anyone else know anyway.

As I continued to look on, kneeling exhausted from my own climax,

Linda took a grab on the blouse-leash with her teeth, holding

Daphne's head strained backwards. With one free hand she grabbed a paper cup off the desk and held it in back under the panty remnants tightly gripping Daphne's legs. Slowly she pulled her still buried fist from Daphne's crack, sliding out the butt-plug-dildo at the same time. Jiggling ass cheeks unrolled the panty-cock and, as the tight upper panties loosened their grip, Daphne's vaginal cum began to thickly seep out. Linda twisted and worked the creamy panties in one hand, catching the ooze in the cup. When she was finished, she had almost a complete cupful of Daphne's cream.

Still holding the head back with the cord in her buck-teeth, Linda brought her free hand up to Daphne's nose and pinched it off between thumb and forefinger.