Dear Jane begged me to give her some water, as she felt
quite faint. I withdrew, still almost in a standing state, got her some
water, helped her up, seated her on the sofa and kissed her lovingly as
I thanked her for the exquisite joy she had given me. She threw her
arms round my neck, and with tears in her eyes told me I had taught her
the joys of heaven, and she should always love me, and I must always
love her, for now she could not live without me. I kissed and dried her
eyes, and told her we should in future enjoy it even more when she got
accustomed to it.
"Let me see the dear thing that gave me such pleasure."
I pulled it out, but it was no longer at the stand; and this surprised
her. I explained the necessity of its being so, but said she would
quickly see it rise and swell to the former size if she continued to
handle it so nicely. It rose almost before I could say as much. She
fondled it, and even stooped and kissed its ruby head. We should
quickly have got to another bout of fucking if the ringing of the call
bell had not brought us to a sense of its imprudence; so after
arranging her hair and dress, she hastily descended with some of the
breakfast things.
Of course, so good a beginning led to constant renewals and Jane
quickly became extremely amorous, and under my instruction a first-rate
fucker.
As all my dear friends were not in London, I was fortunate in having
such a _bonne bouche_ to comfort me. My sisters passed every Sunday
with me, and both got some good fucking out of me in every way, without
raising any suspicions in the house.
A month after I had taken up my residence at Mrs. Nichols's, Jane's
sister arrived. She was a much finer woman than Jane, broad shouldered,
wide-spread bosom, which, in after-days, I found had not suffered by
her "misfortune," but then she had not suckled it. Her hips were widely
projected, and she was grand and magnificent in her arse. Naturally of
a very hot temperament, when once she had tasted the magnificent weapon
I was possessed of, she grew most lasciviously lustful, and was one of
the best fuckers I ever met with. Her power of nip almost equalled by
beloved aunt's. Jane was fair, Ann was dark, with black locks and black
hairy cunt--a very long cunt, with a small tight hole in it, and above
it a wide-spread projecting mount, splendidly furnished with hair. Her
clitoris was hard and thick, but with little projection. She also
became madly fond of arse-fu
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