ought to draw the skin back over
the head, a slight cry of pain from him caused her to stop. But when,
be she young or be she old, is a woman's curiosity to be baulked. She
had managed to draw it back a short way, and now it suddenly occurred
to her that by the help of a little moisture her object might be
accomplished without hurting the dear fellow. By an impulse of passion
she stooped and took the rosy head into her delicious little mouth,
closing her coral lips around it, and lubricating it with her tongue,
to the intense gratification of the youth, who involuntarily wriggled
his body about voluptuously, and could not help raising it up to her
mouth. This movement, combined with the pressure of the lips, perfectly
succeeded, without further pain, in completely unhooding the charming
little cock she was so deliciously embracing in the soft folds of her
lips. She lifted up her head to see the result. The tight foreskin had
closed below the nut, and left the now fiery red head bursting with
excitement, and visibly throbbing with intensity of passion. Her joy
and delight at this full revelation of the "funny thing," as she
continued to call it, now knew no bounds. She drove him nearly frantic
with her ardent caresses--she again drew the covering over the
vermillion head, and still finding that it did not easily return again,
she thrust her head down upon it, and with lips, mouth, and tongue
began again her attempt to unhood it. Poor Dale was brought up to the
wildest state of excitement, his hands involuntarily pressed down her
head, his body rose to meet it, and at that ravishing instant the grand
crisis seized him, and, with a cry of delight, he shot forth his first
tribute to Venus within the delicious mouth in which he was enclosed.
The ecstatic gush poured down the throat of the dear girl, and she
gulped it all down by the mere effort to avoid choking. Poor Dale's
hands fell down insensibly from her head, which she instantly withdrew,
and gazed on the youth. To her great surprise she beheld the so lately
rampant weapon drooping its head and withdrawing within its shell,
while some few drops of a milky white creamy like liquid were slowly
oozing from the small orifice off its head. While she gazed it reduced
itself to a mere shadow of its former state, and the foreskin slowly
covered again the so lately fiery and bursting head. She was lost in
wonder, and was about to express her surprise at the strangeness of the
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