her up, there I saw a
little light-pink slit between a pair of thighs somewhat bigger than a
full-sized man's calves; the little cunt had not a sign of hair on it.
To pull open the lips, to push up my finger, to frig it, smell it, then
lick it was the work of a minute. I was wild, it was realization of the
baudy dreamy longings of the last few weeks. I was scarcely conscious
that the old one had laid hold of my prick, and was fast bringing me to
a crisis.

Pushing her hand away I placed my prick against the little cunt which
seemed scarcely big enough for my thumb, and with one hand was placing
it under the little bum, when the girl slipped off the bed crying. "Oh!
don't let him,--the other did hurt so,--he shan't put it in."

"Don't do it to her, she is so young," said the woman in a coaxing tone.
"Why that is what I came for." "Never mind, it hurts _her_, have _me_, I
am a fine woman, look," and she flung herself on the bed, and pulled up
her chemise, disclosing a fine form, and to a randy man much that was
enticing. "Look at my hair, how black it is,--do you like tassels?" said
she, and throwing up her arms out of her chemise, she showed such a mass
of black hair on her arm-pits, as I have rarely seen in other women, and
rarely in an English woman at all.

"What the devil did you bring me here for,--it was for her, not you, I
hate hair,--I like a cunt without hair."

"Have me, and look at her cunt whilst you do it,--here Mary," and she
pulled the young one to the bed cunt upwards. But disappointed, lewd,
and savage, I swore till she begged me not to make a noise, and saying,
"Well,--well,--well,--so you shall,--hold your tongue (to the girl), he
won't hurt you,--look his cock is not big." She pulled the girl on to
the edge of the bed again, and brought her cunt up to the proper level
with the bolster and pillows. Then said the woman, "Let me hold your
cock, you must not put it far in, she is so young." I promised I would
only sheath the tip; but she declared I should not unless she held it.
"Wrap your handkerchief round it," said she. I did so, and that
left only half its length uncovered. Impetuously I tore the white
handkerchief into pieces, wrapped round about an inch of the stem of
my prick with it, which then looked as if it was wounded, and bound up;
then hitting the little pink opening I drove up it. I doubted whether I
should enter so small it was. It held my prick like a vise, but up her
cunt I was, the