my belly smack against her glorious backside. We then
lay quiet, throbbing mutually in the luxury of voluptuousness. I passed
a hand under her belly, and frigging her clitoris quickly, made her
come in an ecstasy of delight. I only gave her time for one or two
throbs of my prick, and knowing that nothing so much delights a
lecherous woman as quick movements almost immediately after spending, I
commenced rapid series of thrusts, shoving my prick well up to the hilt
every time, and talking grossly all the while, such as--

"Does not that shove make you quiver? There you have it to the ballocks
in your lascivious and delicious cunt," &c.

She grew madly lewd, called me her own dear delightful fucker.

"Yes, yes; I feel it is up to the root. I have it well in, my dear boy.
Your dear, great big prick, it kills me--kills--kills me-with-joy. Oh!
oh! oh!"

She squealed again with all the lewdness of the most delicious spend.
She had hardly gone off, and was yet in all the throes of delight when
I, too, feeling I could hold out no longer, suddenly withdrew the
reeking shaft, and bringing it to bear against the corrugated and
beautiful orifice of her bottom, attempted to introduce it.
Notwithstanding the fury of my excitement, I was sufficiently gentle to
push in without force, and sheathed it over the nut without difficulty
or drawing a murmur from dear mamma, who fulfilled her promise, and did
her utmost to help me by pushing out her big bum, and offering no
resistance with her sphincter muscles. I was so highly wound up that
even if I had promised to be content with the insertion of the head, I
could not have gone on further, as the access seized me with such
killing sweetness that I melted away, shooting a torrent of sperm far
up into her entrails, and then losing all power of even the slightest
further thrusts. I suppose it was the long holding back to let mamma
spend two or three times that had wrought me up to such a high pitch of
nervous excitement that when I spent I seemed to lose all power of
further advance. This was the first time I ever felt this momentary
impuissance, but it was by no means the last; it generally follows the
holding back your spending powers in the fuck that leads to it. The
delicious throbbings of dear mamma's luscious cunt, which were repeated
in her arms, soon reawakened my momentarily dormant powers. My prick
had gone down more than usual, so that it was only a soft half
stiffness that ens