Victorian erotic stories by anony

She didn't struggle, but said softly: You know I can't pee if you look at me. So finished my first fuck with the splendid country woman, who was indeed a rough jewel in her way. Two Lascivious Adventures of Mr. Seeing the climax was over with Gertie she pulled me away, saying. 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. This scene appeared to drive all sense off modesty out of Patty's mind, for with a laugh on her flushed face she replied:

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I cheered up immensely, as his absence would be my opportunity, and that very night, in Mary's arms, I enjoyed my Mamma in imagination. They have all gone to market, but will be back to tea. We spent ourselves in a mutually copious ejaculation, and she kept heaving and wriggling, still insatiable for more, keeping me as stiff as exer, making me, boy as I was then, overflow three times before she finished me, whilst as to herself it was one continuous emission as long as I could go on pushing into her. Presently your Mother shifted her position, so as to cut towards the division of his bottom, and make the tips of the pliant birch even reach the jewel bag, which was about to shoot its balm of love into her sister. She saw me to bed about eight o'clock, and then went away, leaving me awake, wondering if she would let me get into her bed. The liqueur I had taken had the effect of making me desperately stiff, although it did not hasten the climax, which to our mutual enjoyment was some time in coming off, and words fail me to describe the erotic ardour of this bottom-fuck; I ground my teeth like any one in a rage every time I plunged into that burning back passage of hers, and she seemed beside herself with emotion, squealing and sobbing from excessive pleasure, till at last my spunk squirted right up to her vitals, and I knew she also experienced the very acme of bliss, although it seemed to have been one long continued spend with her and my mother. The Romance of Lust: