She was completely naked – her firm breasts topped with long pointed nipples were just inches from Pete’s face. She had a tattoo of a Celtic cr...ss below her left breast. “Don’t move Will” she said – Pete has told me to join you – he wants me to do this. Will began to protest, but the sight of Rose sitting astride him, and the feeling of her bare arse and muscular legs were too much too resist. Rose slid down Will so that his hardening cock was free, and beginning to point towards. They were perfect! Soft and warm yet firm with nipples that stood out like little pink pencil erasures. My palms lightly ran circles across the tips of her nipples. Jamie's hand had unzipped my jeans and worked it's way into the pants where she stroked my cock through the thin layer of underwear between us. Like a child secretly sneaking a cookie from a jar she slipped her cool white fingers through the opening and wrapped them around the object of her attentions. I could feel her hand quake. ” You look up into my eyes, your face showing your willingness to do as I ask. “First” I start; “If we are alone, unless I tell you otherwise, you will always be naked. So get that way now.” “Okay” you answer. I grab your tit and twist the nipple while pulling it, causing you to wince with pain. “Did you forget how to answer me.” “Yes Master. I am sorry Master.” You undress and stand before me in all of your sweet glory. “Next I want you to kneel down, sitting on your ankles with your legs. I reckon that ya couldn't do better than have Mz. Andrews fer a teacher. Here's her address. Why don't ya go see her this afternoon. Ain't nothing important goin' on right now, soz it's a good time." Much obliged, Capt'n. I'll go by right away." Jed picked up a horse and rode across town to Mrs. Andrews' home. It was a nice little wooden house surrounded by a white picket fence. There were a couple of pecan shade trees in the yard, and a small barn to the rear. The front yard was a formal.