The room monitor spoke, but she was too lost in misery to listen to it. The monitor's voice was replaced by her Master's, summoning her to his room. S...e shook in fear and hope, as she rose from her bed, and moved to obey. She didn't dare hope, but perhaps her Master's peers had convinced him to give her another chance.She entered Master's room, and stopped in confusion. Five identical faces stared back at her; she couldn't tell which one was her Master. The masters detected her problem at once;. The girls wore their sunbathing bikinis. Steve started taping them as soon as we got there. He taped the girls constantly. They skied double, Debbie on one ski and Marsha on two. Neither of them had had their bikinis wet before. They got really sheer, almost totally see through. Steve taped Marsha as she got out of the water and into the boat. Marsha pulled her rope in and Steve taped her. She was bent over the transom with her legs spread pulling in her rope. She looked practically. We were all plenty drunk at this point."Is there any more of that blue cheese?" asked Todd."Ahh, buddy, I think we're going to have to call you a cab! We've been over that, and we're out." I said, jokingly."Oh, no, no more blue cheese?" said Todd in a rather drunk, pitiful voice. We all laughed. Then I had an idea."Todd, I think we have a special cheese that you can try, but we only save it for special occasions.." I said. I motioned to my wife to follow me into the kitchen."What are we going. AHHHHHHHH FUCK YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS! Her body convulsed and she actually squirted across my face. I had never been with a squirter before and it surprised me at first, but I quickly recovered and slowly licked, kissed, and sucked up every drop of her juices.Standing back up I kissed her deeply. She ran her fingers through my soaking wet hair and pulled me tightly against her. As we broke our kiss I reached down and picked her up pinning her against the wall I slid my cock into her oh so hot.