The Invitation Part 4

maintain control and so prolong the feeling but his rising orgasm was not
to be denied and Jack began to cum with a load grunt, pumping load after
load into the material of the knickers, soaking them, his own pubis and
Sally's hand as the semen leaked through. She raised her hand to her mouth
and sucked his cum from one finger, before putting a second finger in his
mouth. Jack automatically sucked his own cum from the proffered digit.
She withdrew her hand, and neither made any comment.

Jack slumped back down onto the couch, completely spent.

Sally leaned forward, the palm of her hand still wet with his
ejaculation, and kissed him lightly on the lips.

"Feel better now sweetheart?" she asked.

"Definitely!" he replied with a smile. Sally sat up and surveyed her
handiwork. The morning's cum stain had quickly grown past that left from
the previous afternoon and it was clear that the whole front of the garment
would be soaked very quickly.

"I think you had better get this lot off and in the wash, and while you
are at it, you better get yourself in the bath!"

"Yeah, I guess you're right!" Jack laughed. "I hope cum washes out OK!"

"Trust me sweetie, it does. Otherwise I wouldn't have a thing to wear!"

Jack laughed once more. "I'll just have a quick shower though, I
think."

"No, sweetie. You need a proper bath with lots of girlie products in it
so that you look the part later."

"Whatever you say, darling!" Jack smiled.

"At last you understand!" she replied with a wink. Now get all that
stuff off and I'll stick it in the machine.

Jack rose from the couch and set about removing the lingerie that he had
now been wearing since the previous evening, and had cum in twice in
addition to wearing it when fucking Sally the previous night. He reached
behind him and felt for the clips for the bra but struggled to get the
hooks undone.