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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Ho...)

Rachel doesn't seem to be in a hurry to pull her three fingers out of her pussy and lazily moves them in and out of her pussy. John's cum is thick around her fingers and you can see a substantial amount getting worked in and out of her hole.

“Come on Rachel… let's get off this bed and get cleaned up for the next scene,” John says, offering his hand to Rachel.

She looks up with a start at her boss and smiles weakly, then looks down at her hands and pulls them out quickly. Her face is beet red. And right then, you're not sure if it's from having had an orgasm or if it's from realizing she was just finger fucking a large amount of her boss's thick white, sperm-filled cum into her fertile pussy for the last few minutes.

“Okay John…” Rachel says and climbs off the bed. As she swings her creamy toned legs off the bed, you can see her slit is thickly covered with John's cum. When her left foot hits the floor and she begins to pull her right leg off, a large, nearly inch wide swath of thick white cum oozes out of your girlfriend's pussy and down her inner thigh. Rachel quickly swipes at it with her hand several times, but John's cum keeps oozing out in a river of cum.

You didn't realize how much of John's thick white Asian sperm got inside her while Rachel was finger fucking herself on stage when she was doing it, but it must have been very substantial. Many times more than any of the loads you might have spurted into her at any one time.

Rachel practically limps into the back toward the dressing room.

“You can go to her in the dressing room if you want Ross… the dressing room is right through the side of the stage on the left,” Mark tells you with a grin.

“Thanks,” you say and head to her.

When you enter the dressing room, Rachel doesn't seem to notice you, but you watch her for nearly a full minute as she paws and dabs at her pussy with a hand towel, as thick white cum keeps oozing out.

“Hi Rachel… how's it going?” you ask quietly.

She jumps as if prodded with an electric cattle prod, “Oh Ross! John's cum keeps oozing out of me… I… oh Ross… I'm sorry.”

“It's okay Rachel… I'm not upset with you. In fact, it's really turning me on… see?” you say and show her your bulge.

“Really? Thank God… I really thought you'd be furious at me for finger fucking John's cum into me. But don't worry. I don't ovulate until next week so no risk of getting pregnant,” Rachel says, making your cock leak some cum.

“That's good. But what are you going to do about next week when Mark expects you to finger fuck John's cum into your pussy again?” you ask, your cock as hard as petrified wood and leaking profusely.

“I don't know I'll figure something out…” Rachel says, finally seeming to have stopped leaking her boss's cum from her pussy.

“I'll see you back out there Ross. The next sex scene is only three scenes away.”