"You sweet bitch," he groaned. "You sweet bitch!"

He moved his cock in her mouth very slowly until the last drop had been drained from the bloated tip. Then he pulled it from between her cum smeared lips. She wasn't ready for what he did next but it was the most exciting thing that had ever happened to her. He bent forward and let his still hard prick go down the valley between her tits. She felt the wetness of his prick against her titty-flesh. He slowly drew his prick out of the warm cavern once more, but she could still feel wetness against her tits.

"Oh my God," she said softly.

"You look hot, baby," he said.

"I am," she moaned. "I am hot. I'm so very hot."

"My prick won't be ready for a while, but you stay right where you are. I'll be back in a moment."

"Where are you going?" she asked, alarmed.

"You just stay right there and don't worry," John said. "I'm going to take care of you."

She was embarrassed but she remained where she was as John got his trousers and zipped up. He took the drinks he had made and left the kitchen. It seemed like he was gone a long time, and she was beginning to wonder if he had forgotten her. She had decided he had and was starting to get up when a tall, blond man came into the kitchen.

She saw that John was behind him, and John carefully closed the door behind him.

"Hey, babe," John said. "This is my boss, Jerry. He's a good fellow but his wife doesn't take good care of him. He appreciates a good looking woman like you."

"What are you saying, John?" she questioned.

"He's going to take good care of you. While I make sure that his wife doesn't start looking for him."

She blushed but this time it was an angry blush. She got to her feet quickly. She was panting as she looked up at John. He must have suddenly gone crazy. She wasn't going to be passed around like she was some kind of party favor. She had too much pride to be treated like that.