Michael wants his pleasure

Apparently, seeing you **** and humiliate yourself was only part of the plan for Michael, and you shudder - you've just had two huge orgasms and your entire body feels like it's on pins and needles between that and the shocks from the dildo. The adrenaline from your pleasure high is wearing off, and you are starting to feel a few of the bruises the paddle and the boys's hands have inflicted on you. But your self pleasuring has made Michael hard as a rock, and he doesn't wait as he grabs you and shoves his cock into you.

You gasp, but he keeps you from getting away by grabbing your hair and your ass and using them to leverage your body against his. He's strong enough to hold you up and the guys prop you as your legs go into the air, rubbing against Michael's clothes, a further reminder that they're mostly clothed and you're not. They're holding you by your shoulders, and as a reward for their 'service' you move your hands to their cocks, even as your tired body continues to get pounded by Michael.

The pleasurable high is starting again, but it's getting **** this time, as your body isn't used to going through this much in this small an amount of time, and it feels like an electric current running through you - your nerves almost can't take it. But Michael isn't stopping for anything, and he continues pounding into you, and the feeling inside of you builds.

It takes what feels like forever - and the other guy's cocks are starting to pulse again as well - but eventually, you feel him start to build, and he empties himself inside of you. As it fills your pussy and starts spilling out, he pulls out but replaces the cock with two of his fingers, jamming them in quickly, and you gasp as he manipulates your clit. The guys place you on the ground and you let go of their cocks, but they resume stroking them, and you watch Tyler and Robbie finish themselves. They take 'careful' aim and cum all over you, paying particular attention to your breasts and face, and you rub it all over yourself in bliss as your final orgasm hits, the degradation and humiliation finally finishing you off, and Michael pulls his hand away, apparently not as happy with having cum on himself as you are.

Eventually, your hands stop roaming over your torso and thighs, and you look up at the boys, who have straightened themselves out, and aside from a few damp spots on their lower legs from the water and the glazed looks on their faces, have nothing showing what they've been doing to you in this meadow for the last little while.

Whereas you, on the other hand, have quite a few things to show for it, as you take a moment to try to compose yourself and wobbily stand up, seeing the guy's eyes' on you. You've been here a while, and though nobody's found you and made a scene yet, that's likely to change soon.

Problem being, you have no clothes and it's more then likely the guys want to spend more time with you after what just happened. You wouldn't be opposed to that persay, but you'd prefer it in a more closed environment.