t. Your soft, little hands will
just do the trick for me."
Almost directly the spend came in a flood of spouting jets, right over
Sue's face and both their hands, whilst the sight of it seemed to drive
their mother wild, as struggling with the big Patty, to get at the
girl's backside, she tore her smock off her, and, getting hold of a
thin cane, began to cut poor girl's bottom without mercy, each cut
raising a fiery-looking mark, which soon puffed up into a regular weal.
Her victim screamed fearfully, but it did not effect her mother, who
seemed carried away by her lustful fury, and the cottage being quite
isolated, no one was at all likely to hear anything. At length she laid
Patty on a bed which was in a recess screened by curtains, which she
drew aside, and as the poor girl lay on her face, sobbing as if her
heart would break, Phoebe called me to inspect the effects of her
handiwork.
The bottom still quivered, and the weals were beginning to turn a
darker red colour, and would probably be blue when a day old.
"Look! Look! Mr. Percy," said she, "haven't I just punished well. I
guess Mr. Jones would about like that sight and to put his fingers in
the crack as she lays there."
"Ah!" I replied, "poor thing. Let me kiss it for her. My tongue is far
better than any parson's finger, and will soon make her forget all the
pain."
"Kneel up, quick Patty, across the bed, with your knees on the edge, so
Mr. Percy can kiss where I have hurt you. Now be sharp about it, or you
will get the cane again."
She was too frightened not to do so at once. Besides she knew I was
kind to the others, and her delicate, wealed bum was a thing to pity,
but full of delight for me. My tool was again standing furiously, and I
had thrown off both jacket and vest. There was just the slightest
suspicion of down growing on the unfledged cunny, which was quivering
and glistening on the pretty rose-like, pinky opening, as if the little
bitch had actually had a slight emission. Mad with lust, I glued my
lips first to that delicious-looking little pussy and sucked for all I
was worth, whilst Phoebe, kneeling down, had my, prick in her warm
mouth, which I fucked in and out of as her tongue did its duty by
rolling round its head. Patty squirmed in ecstasy. Phoebe sucked, and I
spent a flood of love juice down her throat, whilst the two little
ones, not to be out of the game, had pulled down my trousers and lifted
my shirt behind, so as to pat and
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