Just as Michelle was beginning to think that her body could no longer hold this position, she jerked ever so slightly at the sound of steps approachin... the desk closer and closer. She felt the wheels glide from her hair, and tasted the blood from the bite into her lip as she waited to see who had discovered her. Then a bone shuddering sigh of relief, soundless but felt to the soul, as she heard her dear Master's voice and his hand touched her shoulder. “Well done girl,” she heard the smile in. They were delicious with just a little salt and pepper, and devoured with fresh berries and a few apples from a tree about a half mile away, plus cold clear water from the stream. After the few minutes of cleanup the simple meal required the three of us relaxed.It's usually about this time that the real fun for the day begins, and I knew that the wheels were turning in both the heads of both other men. Pretty soon C.K. gave me a kick and said simply "Strip". I hastily slid out of my shorts and. He dropped them on the floor in front of her. “Spread for legs for me, I want to see how wet you are.” She complied, moving her legs apart and he reached between them and slipped one then two fingers inside her. Moving them in and out slowly then faster making her moan. She couldn’t handle it, she needed a sweet release but she knew he wouldn’t let her cum yet. “You’re a naughty girl, getting excited by your punishment. Stand up, bend over and grab the seat of the chair.” She did has he asked. I slipped my knickers back on and, although still damp, the thought of six cocks using my navy knickers to wank into was just so mind-blowingly erotic. ‘At that time in my life I had just started to experiment with masturbation. I’d just had the one, fairly low-key, self- conscious and guilt ridden orgasm but felt, strongly, that there was definitely more to ‘come’. Sitting in class the rest of that afternoon there was only one thing on my mind and that was to get home as soon as school.