I find it still tastes of cunt, and smells the true odour of
it; so you have been at it this morning again. Let me hear how it
happened."

Here Harry was let go. The doctor seated himself, Harry stood before
him, while the doctor in delight, handled his stiff-standing pego.

"Now, let me hear."

"Well, sir, when Charlie occupied mamma--"

"Oh, that is it, is it?" cried the doctor, "we shall have all that out
of him, by and by, go on."

"I slipped into Ellen. She made some difficulty for fear mamma should
catch us; but I took her and showed her through the key hole, how she
was having Charlie into her. Ellen was astonished at Charlie's immense
size, and seeing how easily and delightedly mamma accommodated him, she
thought that my smaller size could not hurt her, and she let me do it.
But I made her scream and bleed when I got in far enough to reach her
maidenhead. She tried to shake me off, but I was too firmly seated for
that, and I fucked her then, and again before I withdrew. I laved her
cunt and applied some glycerine, and this morning did it again without
hurting her any more. And she liked it so much that afterwards she
would kiss and suck it, and made me spend in her mouth, and then got me
up again for a final go."

"Upon my honour, a very pretty affair," cried the doctor. "Now suck my
prick, as she sucked yours."

This Harry did, till the doctor was rampant. He then made him cease,
but ordered me to mount on Harry's back. I knew I should catch it
sharp, as the doctor was just excited enough to wish to be more so. And
preciously he gave it me--interpolating questions as to how I had
accomplished my wicked ends. I told him it was his own advice to me to
let her see my prick, which I did, and the bait took.
Whack--whack--whack.

"And did you act this innocent sin?"

"Oh, yes! do spare me, sir, and don't lay on so hard."

Whack--whack--whack.

"Spare you, indeed! and how did she fuck?"

"Oh, most splendidly, sir."

Whack--whack--whack.

"How often did you do it?"

"I hardly know, sir; we were at it all night, and again this morning."

"Did she suck your prick?"

"Oh, yes, sir."

Whack--whack--whack.

"What did she think of it?"

"She said it was the finest she had ever seen, and that I must keep it
for her only."

"Well, that will do, now suck my prick, as she did yours."

He was soon excited up to the top of his bent. He made Harry take the
rod, and belabour his backside, and I had to