so excited me that I shot
a torrent of sperm up into her very womb. She gave quite a cry of
ecstasy, and I could feel the tight sheath exercising a running
movement along the whole length of my prick, and still more tightly
closing all round it--if that were possible. It was so exquisitely
delicious that both of us were almost instantly in readiness for
another course.

She asked if I was all in.

"Oh, yes, my dear, do you think you could have taken any more?"

"Oh, no, it appears to fill me to bursting, and to be up to my very
heart. I could not have supported more, but could hardly believe I had
it all, as I did not think it possible, and was afraid there was more
to come."

"Did it give you any pleasure?"

"Oh, yes; and does so still--push on, dear Charlie, and don't spare me,
it is heavenly."

She wriggled and heaved her backside. I seized her by each hip and
favoured her side movements by, as it were, drawing her off and on;
faster and faster we moved, until at last the crisis seized us both
together. Her head sank with a deep sigh, or rather cry of ecstasy. She
would have fallen forward on her belly, but that my grip of her hips
held her bottom close up to my belly, with my prick thrust into the
innermost end of her cunt, until I felt the three points of the opening
of her womb, like the nailless ends of three fingers grasping, as it
were, the very point of my prick, and opening themselves to receive the
whole discharge of my sperm within its innermost recesses. Nothing
could be more delicious, and as I held her fast, I was myself in a
state of perfect ecstasy. At last addressing some endearing
expressions, and getting no reply, I found that the dear girl had quite
fainted away, and was insensible in every respect except in the
continued convulsive throbs of her delicious tight cunt. However,
finding that she did not recover her senses, I gently withdrew my still
stiff prick. Very little sperm followed the withdrawal. I wiped her
cunt dry with my handkerchief, and was glad to see there was no blood
stains. I laid her gently down on her back, ran to a little stream, and
taking two handfuls of water, came back, threw some on the still
throbbing cunt, and sprinkled her face with the drops that still
adhered to my palms. This had the desired effect; she opened her eyes,
raised herself on her bottom, and threw her arms round my neck as I
knelt by her side. Telling me I had made her taste of the joys of
heaven,