my burning tool.

Sometimes she withdrew her fingers, all dripping with my mother's
copious emissions, and tried to insert them by the side of my prick in
the maternal arse-hole, but only succeeded in getting one up alongside
of Mr. Pego; this was a lovely idea and tended even more to excite me.

"Spend, mother darling. Shove your bottom out to meet every poke I give
you, I shall come soon now!" I almost shouted in my savage delight.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!--Ah, this is Fucking. It's come! Don't you feel it
shoot up you, dearest mother? Oh, oh, I'm done now!" as I fell
exhausted and rolled by her side on the bed.

She drew my face to hers between her two hands--laughing, sobbing, and
crying from the excess of her feelings. "My boy, my own Percy, how you
did fuck me, you dear," smothering me with a profusion of the most
loving hot kisses, whilst Mary, also carried away by the scene in which
she had participated, took possession of my still stiff machine and
sucked it till she had extracted every drop that still oozed from it.

We had been nearly an hour over these two bouts of bottom-fucking, and
now felt so done up we fell asleep in a confused heap of disorder,
uncovered as we lay and our parts reeking with the overflow of so much
spending.

It was long past mid-day when I opened my eyes again on the scene, Mary
was gone, but darling Mamma was ardently examining my manly cock,
feeling how stiff it was still, and gently frigging it with the softest
possible up and down motion of her delicate hand, covering and
uncovering the ruby-coloured head as her hand moved the skin.

"Let me feel your lovely cunt, my own mother's cunt," as I got my
fingers between the pouting lips of her vermilion slit, working them
gently so as gradually to again rouse all the lubricity of her nature.
Within a couple of minutes a flood of sperm rewarded my efforts to
please her, and she gasped in ecstasy: "What a boy you are! There is
such a magnetism in your touch, I came directly. In fact, the idea of
possessing you, my lovely boy, makes me spend continuously. I even kept
coming in the short sleep I have just had, and when I awoke your
precious prick was still standing hard in my hand; you don't come
often, and I am rather afraid of injuring you, my pet! but I must have
it once more; once more feel this fleshy jewel probing up towards my
very heart. Lie still on your back and take it as easy as you can: I
will do all the work."

Saying which