glorious beauty! How magnificently
formed your body is, dear Kate. What a delicious bust, what glorious
semiglobes, how firm and hard, and then your belly, how white and
smooth! What well developed thighs, what straight legs, and above all
that masterpiece of nature--your delicious con. Open your thighs a
little, dear Kate, that I may get a better view of it. There, that's
it, now I can see it perfectly. How inviting the lips look amidst that
mass of black hair! How closely they fold together showing a line of
coral between them! Oh, how I long to taste the sweets of that
delicious grotto. Now, dear Kate, turn on your belly, and elevate your
buttocks a little--there, that's it exactly. Great heavens, the back of
the picture is even more glorious than the front! What a delicious
bottom! How closely the cheeks come together."
He now began to kiss what he had admired. He embraced my bubbies, my
belly, my bottom and the mount of Venus. I could stand no more, but
jumping up from the sofa, I rushed into his arms and exclaimed:
"Dearest Ralph, give me relief or I shall die."
He pressed me to him--my bubbies came in contact with his chest--our
bellies met. The contact of the warm flesh almost drove us mad--we
squirmed and wiggled in each other's arms--we hugged, kissed and bit
each other--we rolled on the floor, interlacing our thighs, his staff
touched my con, the hair of our genitals intermingled--we rubbed our
bubbies together. I rolled myself on the top of him and moved myself
backwards and forwards-he placed a hand on each cheek of my bottom, and
pressed my hairy slit to his testicles.
"Great heavens!" I exclaimed, "it is coming--Ralph--Ralph--I must
spend--I must--I must--"
"Dearest Kate, I too--there--now it flows--now--now--now--"
A convulsive shudder ran through both our frames; we closed our eyes in
the ecstasy of our sensations, and both discharged profusely, the
divine liquor running from one to the other. All this had been effected
without any actual conjunction.
A few minutes' repose followed and we recovered our energies.
"Kate, my darling," said Ralph, "lie down on the sofa again, I want to
manipulate your charms a little more at my ease. We were so carried
away by our feelings that we discharged before we had sufficiently
prolonged our pleasures--let us be more prudent this time."
Acting upon this wish, I threw myself on the sofa, and Ralph seated
himself on an ottoman by my side, and commen
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