ound that hypersensitive little button
of love. This so electrified her that she almost bounded off the bed;
again and again my tongue played around it, as she seemed dying with
delight, making her scream out: "Oh, you love? Oh, my darling! What is
it I feel thrilling me through and through. Ah, what is it? What is
going to happen? I feel something coming! Oh! oh! oh! I'm done!" as she
gave down a flood of maiden spend, thick and glutinous, all over my
lips, as I eagerly sucked every pearly drop.

Laying in a sort of dazed ecstasy, now was my chance, so standing up
and throwing my naked body over her, my affair was with its ruby head
touching the lips of her cunt.

We kissed each other ardently, as her arms clasped round my body. "Oh,
how lovely, to feel your flesh like this, you are all mine just now,
Percy; but what is that I feel trying to push into me down there?"

"Feel for yourself, dearest, it is the ladies' darling; they call it my
prick, or my cock, and love to have it go in there. Put your hand on
it, dear, and your happiness will soon be complete, if you just open
those little lips of yours and rub the head against the little spot my
tongue tickled so nicely: let me help you."

One of my hands directed hers, and placed it on my prick, the small
soft fingers grasped round it, giving me such a thrill that I gave a
hard push, jamming the head just a little within the entrance to her
virginity, "Oh, oh! You hurt me, Percy! Don't be so rough again."

"You pet; it's made to go in there, then you'll be a real woman, and
know what love is: bear it for a moment, I must have you now."

A natural instinct seemed to direct her motions, for just then giving a
deep sigh, she heaved up to meet, and I gained another inch, making her
give quite a little scream of pain. Push, push, push, I went on drawing
a sharp cry of agony at each advance. Presently something snapped and
gave way before my impetuous charge, the victory was won, but not
without some loss of blood, as I found when having shot a stream of my
healing balsam into her lacerated parts, I was able to withdraw for a
wash, whilst she lay in a dazed kind of lost state, till having
purified myself, I applied a wet handkerchief to wipe and soothe her
still, burning parts. "Oh, how nice of you to think of me like that,"
she said, opening her eyes, looking me all over. "And is that the thing
that has hurt me so?" as she pointed to my now limp John Thomas. "Why
it fe