ued, but enough to enable me to give it a forward
movement, and it slipped almost imperceptibly in quite as far as he
could go before dear mamma had recovered from the ecstasy of her last
discharge. As she came to, I continued convulsively catching my breath,
as if I were still in that exquisite sensation of half consciousness. I
felt her pass her hand between her thighs, and heard her murmur--
"Why, I declare he is up to the hilt!"
Her gentle touch on my cods, which she took in her hand and fondly
caressed, made my prick stiffen sensibly. She felt this, and caressed
them more until she made it stand as stiff as ever, still imbedded to
the utmost in that delicious bottom, which by its increased throbbings,
seemed rather to welcome the stranger than repulse him. I pretended now
to recover my full consciousness, and cried out--
"Oh, where am I? I have never known such heavenly joy."
She raised her face up from the pillow--
"Why, you naughty boy, you have actually gone in up to the hilt; ah,
you have broken your promise; but I forgive you, only don't move yet."
I assured her I did not know how it got there, as I had spent and lost
consciousness as soon as ever his head was within.
Here I throbbed, and was met by as delicious a pressure. I passed my
hand round her belly, and found her clitoris stiff and excited. I
rubbed with the fingers of the other hand at one of her hard projecting
nipples. She soon grew madly lewd, and began a side wriggle on my
rampant prick. I lay still, determined to let her passions demand
movement of my part. I had not to wait long. She begged me to try a
gentle movement, I obeyed, and slowly withdrew but a short way, and as
slowly returned. Soon her lubricity got beyond all bounds. She begged
me to draw out further and somewhat quicker--then quicker and quicker,
until we both were in an excess of furious lust, which knew no bounds.
We rushed on to the final crisis with mutual cries of agonised delight;
indeed, mamma squealed so loud that I afterwards thought she must have
been heard. Her pleasure was of the wildest, and when I poured a flood
of sperm up her entrails at the very moment she herself was spending,
we both fell forward and fainted away. I was too much lost in ecstatic
joy myself to observe this, but lay long a tightly held prisoner
engulphed in that most exquisite joygiving aperture. At last I became
aware that mamma had really fainted. So drawing my prick out with
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