Melony woke up feeling groggy.  Her belly had gone down a little but was still swollen.  She looked over at Lady Heath and blushed, her eyes then turning to take in the scene of the wet pantied maids and her Mistress being... bathed...<br/><br/>She slowly sits up and is embarrassed to feel yet more cum from last night squelch out of her pussy and pool under her bum.  She is torn between sitting in it to hide it or getting away as quickly as possible from the cool coagulated cum... then there was that now ever-present addiction she could barely deny as she felt the tremble overtake her to whirl around on all fours and lap it up like an animal...<br/><br/>Which is what she found herself doing already, slurping up that white jelly right off the table even as she began to sob, realizing what she had become already.  The gaze of her eyes danced over the faces as they watched her, her face filling with shame even as she licked the last remnants of it of the polished wood, unable to stop.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>