That didn’t work well, as the sap was too hard to hold the flint in place, so I softened it at the campfire, but some of it dripped down and landed ...mong the black sticks...”John helped him out, “The charcoal; that is what we call wood that has been burnt black.”“Thanks, Father. I tried to hook out with another stick the melted sap that dropped on the charcoal, and I found that the sap that got mixed with charcoal made a stickier material, and I used that to fix the flint into the wood branch.. He would punish me if I did the wrong thing.“Come here and straddle me.”I climbed on the bed and straddled his body, giving him free access. He ran a finger long my slit and I cringed, it felt so raw and exposed.“You are one sloppy wet whore, Charlie. Tell me about your day.”“I couldn’t focus on anything but the pain, Daddy. Once I started getting wet, it wouldn’t stop and … and then the Velcro slid around on my clit and made me cum.”“Did it? I’m not surprised. How many times did you cum. Don’t move. I will ensure that you will pass this year. Even if he asks money for doing that, I will pay that. Just do what I say now.Saying this, I took her hand and slowly placed it on my boner and made her rub my boner over my pants with her hand. She took her hand back and said, “Arjun, what is this?! No.”I stiffened my grip on her and slowly made her do it for some more time as she resisted.Me: Think again. Do it and you will pass. You don’t have to make your parents ashamed by letting. Sam is lying on the couch watching TV in her sweats, but her mind is really thinking about Cindy wishing she really would just show up at her door and just grab her in her arms and have her way with her. Then whisking her away. She lies back on the couch and starts to fondle her breasts in her hands. Then taking one hand she slowly starts to rub her mound. Thinking of Cindy just walking in and taking her, all but ripping her clothes off her body, calling her the dirty names that she loves..