e lovely jewel without knowing what
she was about; her eyes closed and she sank back apparently shocked and
helpless on the seat.

"Dear lady," the Doctor went on, "the Devil can never prevent me
preaching from that text. I could speak extempore upon it for hours, it
was the very first command both to Adam and also to Noah when he came
out of the ark. Dear Mrs. Etheridge, let me touch that divine cunt of
yours. I can't make out what your husband has been about since the
charming Ethel was born that you have had no more children, you surely
have not obeyed that commandment!"

His hands were already under her dress, feeling those splendid thighs,
and gradually working their way up to the seat of bliss.

Mrs. Etheridge's whole form heaved with emotion, he could feel her
quiver under his touches, and mistook it for the modesty of her nature
rebelling at the libidinous thoughts which his rude proceeding aroused
within her, whereas, in reality, it arose from the unbounded lubricity
of her nature, now fired by the intensity of her desires.

The Reverend Dr. Stroker was no timid gallant, he proceeded with
rapidity from one liberty to another, throwing the lady into still
greater confusion. Pressing his lips to hers, he seemed ready to devour
her with his fiery kisses, while Mrs. Etheridge also was utterly bereft
of power to resist his advances, so pulling up her clothes he forced
his legs between her yielding thighs, and soon brought the nose of Mr.
Peaslin to the mark. As it just touched the lips of that seraphic cunt
the effect was irresistible on the slightly struggling lady, who
suddenly opened her legs as widely as possible to meet his charge, and
throwing her arms around his neck, returned his kisses with equal
ardour as she sighed, "Oh, I am undone, give it me now, dear Doctor,
but oh! oh!! oh!!! how shall we take the Holy Communion to-morrow?" as
he thrust so vigorously that she was almost beside herself with delight.

"This is the real communion, to-morrow's ceremony is only a farce. Do
you think that anyone is ever really fit according to the rubric? Away
with such silly nonsense, there is nothing in heaven or earth to
compare with the delights of coition!" And his movements went on, each
stroke of that fine cock filling her vagina to repletion, and arousing
every muscle and membrane of her body to the acme of felicity.

At last both spent together, and they were lying in the state of
lethargic enjoyment when th