A naked Lisa it is!

The young maid was quickly in place behind the blond beauty and began to softly unbutton the hem of her back. The maid trembled slightly when the thin garment fell to the floor, exposing her perky, round titties.

"Jesus," Maja whispered. She stared as if bewitched at the young girl's body. She had natural, curly hair, bright as the sun, which fell over her shoulders while perfectly framing the well-rounded but puffy breasts. The juicy buds were small and pink, but pointed straight into the fresh night air. Her skin was almost as pale as her hair and the hips were round and soft. The farmer's wife rounded the girl again and caressed her bare back with her fingers, feeling her twitch a little. "Think when I had such firm breasts."

"Beauty comes in different forms, my beloved," said her husband.

Majas fingers closed over Lisa's breasts from behind, weighed them and squeezed softly. "She is hard. You should feel."

"In time."

Maja squeezed the young girl's nipples between her fingers, just as Patrik had pinched hers. She heard the girl gasp as she twisted them. Was it of enjoyment, or only pain? The woman brought her fingers down, over her soft frames and stomach until it rested just above her sex. Feeling the girl inhale deeply, she slipped past the thin cloth. A rough bush gave way for her gentle touch and her fingers felt the heat and moisture över the soft slit. The girl's breathing intensified as the fingers played between her legs and she squirmed involuntary with her back against Maja.

"It seems like our little maid is horny," Maja said over the girl's shoulder. She held up her wet fingers as evidence. "She is hairy though. Something has to be done about that."

Her husband nodded. "Sara, you heard your mistress. Get the chair."

The other maid, who obediently stood still with her hands clasped in front of her, moved immediately. Soon a chair stood in the middle of the room, with the maid Sara standing behind it with her hands again obediently clasped in front of stomache. It struck Maja how fit the girl's was young body was. She followed every request without hesitation or thought of protest, her eyes submissively fixed on the floor but still standing straight, waiting for more instructions.

"Sara, free her," Sigvard ordered och nodded towards Lisa.

Sara sank to her knees behind the other maid and slowly began to pull the last item of clothing down Lisa's hips. As soon as the hem moved past the hips, it lost traction and fell down the thighs and landed at her cute, bare feets. As the young girl stepped out of them, her hands unconsciously moved towards here private parts. Catching herself and blushing prettily, she stopped the movement before the obstructed the view of her sweet sex.

"A proper bush, but it was expected," said her husband.

"But beautiful nonetheless. She almost makes me feel self-conscious," Maja admitted, her eyes transfixed at the maids young, swollen pussy. The blonde bush covered most of the area, but she could still outline the moisture - both from the pussy itself and from the thin, glistening lines of wet running down her thighs.

"No one can compete with you, my beloved," said Sigvard. "But we have to do something about that bush. Immediately."