” Pam ordered. John wasted not a second getting into position. “Alright, sweet slut girl, climb on him, but be careful not to fuck...himtoo hard, or he’ll cum before you get a chance to ride him very long.” Kristy, wanting the feel of a cock deep inside her, straddled his hipsand guided him up to her hole. The sight fired Pam even further, and shewas long lost to pure lust already. “Sit on it.” she husked, “Sit on it andlet him get used to. Take the soft inner heartwood of pines and firs, and hack them up into small pieces. Boil the crap out of the wood and pound it out into a mass of fibers. Break up the big clumps and boil it all again, but this time add some limestone dust to the boil. Mash it again. Repeat this until you have a gruel-like soup of tiny fibers suspended in boiling limed water. Once this mass is ready, pour it out into trays into which screens the size of the paper you want are suspended. Let the water evaporate. He pulled out slightly, the tip of his cock nestling just at the entrance to her hairless pussy. He looked down at her, taking in the small, perky breasts with the erect nipples pointing at him. He looked down, saw the curve of her hips, and the freshly shaved pussy that he had thought of so much. Taking one ankle in each hand, he pulled her legs up onto his shoulders, and with one hard thrust, was back inside her, even deeper than before. She moaned and her hips arched off the bed, rising to. “You look stunning, Rebecca,” he said. “I knew that outfit would be just perfect for you.”“Thank you, Sir,” she spoke, hiding her own from him. A sudden warmth began to build within her, relishing in the feeling of her Sir's approval. “I'm glad you like it.”His hand suddenly grabbed her by the arm, spinning her around, pulling her close. Rebecca's heart skipped a beat. The scent of Sir's cologne filled her with lust. The need to serve, the need to bend to his will drew her closer to him. “I.