I couldn’t help it. My pussy was getting wet by just the fact that someone was looking at my pussy. “ You really are a nice treat for Master C. I...am surprised that he is sharing you like this,” she said. She never had sex with me, but had me twist, turn, and bend for her pleasure. Before she left, she ordered Danny to have my pussy until the next master arrived. Danny smiled and climbed back onto the bed. I spread my legs and waited for his assault. This time, he was slow. His hands ran up and. Bring me to that place. The place my mind and body were last night. Quivering, sweatting, can’t catch my breath, last night. Orgasm after orgasm, brought on by multiple partners. Multiple, thick, solid, meat inside of me. Hands groping, pulling, biting, licking and sucking. I close my eyes. Did last night really happen? The images are all there. The beautiful, male bodies surrounding me. Long thick cocks before my eyes. Pumping, stroking. All wanting me. To be inside of me. Feel my wet. Mark, he introduced himself at some point in February when you started writing and working here became a ritual. His handshake was firm and warm, his eyes clear as he leaned over the divider. By April a sooty layer of scruff overtook his previously clean-shaven jaw and you began to concoct stress-induced schemes of seduction between paragraphs. Hey can you help me reach this book I need from the top shelf I can’t quite get it and I- In the end it was him who invented some bullshit excuse about. On life, on philosophy, on social issues, on economic ones. His mother considered intellect to be the path to success, and so endeavoured to teach Walter the truth of the world, or at least how to find the truth.And while his father was no savage, the man had always preferred physical prowess. Not of the military kind; both his parents were in agreement that the military was an undignified place, but rather of the more childish variation. Walter supposed that some of that had to do with how his.