there, it was
something he pushed up there that hurt me so."

I withdrew my finger, and as, at my request, she had opened her thighs
a little, I felt and caressed her very nice little cunt, and with a
finger pressed externally above her clitoris, I could see that she
flushed and shivered on feeling me there. However, I did no more than
gently press and feel all her hairy mount and fat pouting cunt; she
said I must let her go, or her aunt would be coming up.

The first step was now gained. Gradually I progressed further and
further; felt her charming bare arse as she stood before me, got her to
let me see the beautiful curls she had got on her cunt, then came to
kissing it, until at last she opened her thighs and let me tongue it,
to her most exquisite delight. I made her spend for the first time in
her life, and soon she came to me for it. I had gradually introduced a
finger up her cunt while licking her clitoris and exciting her so much
that she was unconscious of my doing it; then two fingers, and after
she had spent deliriously, I made them perform an imitation of a throb,
which made her jump and ask what I was doing. I asked if she did not
feel that my fingers were inside of her sweet Fanny.

"You don't say so. It was there I was so hurt."

"But I do not hurt you, dear Jane?"

"Oh, dear no, it makes me feel queer, but it is very nice."

"Well, now you know that I have two fingers inside, I will use my
tongue again against your charming little clitoris, and work the
fingers in and out."

I did so, and she soon spent in an agony of delight, pressing my head
down hard on her cunt, and crying--"Oh! oh! it is too great a
pleasure!" and then died off, half insensible. Another time I repeated
this she told me not to forget to use my fingers. Having made her spend
twice I took her on my knee, and told her that I possessed an
instrument that would give her far more pleasure than tongue or finger.

"Indeed?" said she, "where is it? I should so like to see it."

"You won't tell."

"Oh, no!"

So pulling out my stiff-standing prick, she stared in amazement. She
had really never seen a prick, although it was evidently a prick that
had deflowered her, for with my fingers I had explored her cunt, and
found no hymen there. I put her hand upon it, she involuntarily grasped
it firmly.

"This enormous thing could never get into my body, look, it is thicker
than all your fingers put together, and only two fingers feel so