thinking no
small beer of myself. I hardly knew whether I stood on my head or my
heels, and was quite extravagant in my conduct. Dear Mrs. V. was
obliged seriously to caution me before I could come to a proper
reserved behaviour in presence of the servants. She rested about half
an hour, and was about to order the gig up to the door, but I implored
her to send it round to the road below the summer house, as I should
all the longer have the pleasure of being with her. She smiled, and
again gave me a pat on the cheek, as much as to say, "I understand you,
you rogue," but did as I suggested. So we proceeded through the
grounds, and were at the summer house some time before the gig could be
harnessed and come round to the road below. I did not wait for that,
but embracing darling Mrs. V., wanted to push her down on the sofa.
"No, no, dear Charlie, that will tumble my dress too much, and we shall
have no time to put it in order; stop, I will kneel on the low couch,
and you will stand behind, I can guide you from below, and you know I
always thought you got further in and gave me more pleasure that way
than any other."
She knelt down, and I canted her clothes right over her shoulders, and
exhibited her fine buttocks, which, now she was in the family-way, had
widened out, and were fatter and rounder than ever. First gluttonously
kissing them, I brought my prick right against them. Mrs. Vincent
projected her hand behind, seized and guided him into her glowing and
longing cunt, and he plunged at one bound up to the hilt.
"Gently, Charlie dear," she cried, "remember our dear baby is there,
and you must not be too violent."
This at once reduced me to moderation. I had a hand on each hip, and as
I slowly glided in, I pressed her splendid buttocks backwards to meet
me. I kept my body upright so as to enjoy the lovely sight of the
movement of her bottom.
"Put your arm round and feel my clitoris, Charlie, dear."
I did so for a minute, and then whispered--
"It is such delight to gaze on your splendid bum in action, so pray
apply your own finger to your clitoris, and let me enjoy the lovely
sight."
"Very well, darling."
And I could feel her frigging away most furiously. This enabled me to
introduce first one and then two fingers into her most delicious
bottom-hole. When I found she was in the greatest state of excitement,
I suddenly shifted my prick, and substituted it for my fingers. In her
surprise and excitement,
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