s in that luscious, golden-haired quim of hers.
The touch was electric; she guided my rampant member into the haven of
bliss, and being both of us just mad for a fuck, a very few strokes
drew the juice of love in profusion, and she lay palpitating beneath me
on the seat, her glorious cunt nipping and squeezing my prick most
deliciously, as it retained its stiffness within her.

Another round followed, which we enjoyed more leisurely, and when I
withdrew my limp tool she took it in her mouth, sucking it clean, then
permitting me to do the same for her, said with a laugh: "That saves
soiling one's handkerchief, besides it is so nice to know we love one
another like that. You dear Perce, no more now, or you will feel too
exhausted; what shall we talk about?"

"Auntie, it is a funny thing, but last night I had a dream and saw you
and Thompson, the groom (George), meet a gentleman on horseback: such a
handsome fellow--and you all went into a wood, tied up the three
horses, and laid on the grass; you kissed the gentleman, and taking out
his cock, said what a splendid affair it was, calling Thompson's
attention to it; but the gentleman, who you called Charlie, laughingly
declared he was sure Thompson had a grander one, whispering something
in your ear, at which you blushed crimson, but exclaimed: 'I'll bet
you, and pay forfeit if I lose.'"

"Done, but what shall be the stakes, if Thompson's is not the biggest,
I will submit to a dozen good strokes from a birch switch cut from
those bushes over there; but if I win you will have to take the dozen
strokes on your own pretty bum. Is that agreed?"

Thompson was blushing to the roots of his hair: "Oh, don't make me the
subject of the bet; you shan't look at mine."

"Oh, won't we, my boy?" Charlie said, suddenly seizing the groom by the
leg, and bringing him down on the grass: "Now, help me, Gertie, we will
soon look for ourselves."

Thompson did not resist very desperately, so as Charlie kept him down,
my aunt Gertie's nimble fingers soon unfastened the fly of his trousers
and fished out his tool, which was in a spending state, having emitted
its thick creamy sperm all over his belly.

"Oh, my, Charlie, but it is a grand one though, and you win. Oh, how
funny handling such a fine stiff affair makes me feel; I quiver all
over."

"Ride on it then, you little bitch, and see if my switch does not make
you dance well on it; you shall bound up and down till you have sucked
every