Chapter 55: The Virgin´s Summer, Part 6, The Observer

"How long have you been there?"

"Oh, I think I caught most of it. I heard a rumpus from downstairs, and came to see if something was amiss..." He leans forward onto his knees. "You know I would have paid to see this if it weren´t free. And yes, I think I will; thank you, Michael."

As Michael sits beside me, tormenting my nipples, my hips in convulsions, my Master settles on his stomach between my thighs.

"Don´t let her cum. If she gets close, stop her," says Michael.

"Of course." My Master leans in, lapping at me, licking up my hot juices, swiping circles inside me. My pussy begins to vibrate, but he feels it and withdraws, instead, licking my thighs, before withdrawing back to his chair. "Ah, no, Charlotte. You and Michael started this one. I´m just an observer here."

That didn´t feel like fucking observation...

Michael gives the clamp a last pinch, watching me closely again. "Nope, I think that one´s done its best too."

He removes both clamps, and the pain subsides a li