"So saying, I carried her in my arms to a sofa, and placing her on it
on her back, I threw her skirts over her head, disclosing to my gaze
her body, naked from her belly to her feet. Ye gods, how I feasted my
eyes on the glorious sight! I passed my hands over all her hidden
charms, now it was her smooth white belly, now it was her voluminous
thighs, now it was her delicious bottom and at last it was her lovely
_con_, embowered in a mass of auburn hair. I pressed the two lips of
this abode of bliss together; I turned my fingers in the curly thicket
adorning her mount, and even advanced one into the narrow opening of
her vagina. I was now determined on action, and seating myself on the
sofa I drew her onto my lap with her face towards me and my knees
between her thighs. I let down my trousers, raised my shirt and
directed my lance towards her rubicond opening. I soon felt it come in
contact with her hairy slit. I then opened the two lips of her con with
my fingers and thumb, and jutting my buttocks forwards I felt myself
penetrate a little way into her warm vagina. I hurt her, however, a
good deal, and she begged of me to desist--but I only altered my
position slightly, and making her open her thighs to the widest extent,
I again pushed forward, but she again compelled me to stop, complaining
that I hurt her dreadfully. I explained to her that the pain would be
but momentary, and that when I had once forced a passage, the most
delicious pleasures would follow. But seeing she still resisted, I
determined to try another mode.
"I again placed her lengthwise on the sofa and threw myself on top of
her--but it was of no use, I could not enter. I withdrew from her and
began to curse my ill-luck. I kissed her, felt her con and advanced a
finger into her vagina to see what progress I had done--I found it was
very little indeed. To my great joy I saw on the chimney piece a pot of
pomade. I immediately appropriated it and anointed my staff. I now
placed the dear girl on her hands and knees on the floor and, throwing
up her clothes, I entered her from behind. It was now comparatively
easy work and in a second, her magnificent bottom was in contact with
my belly, my instrument having entered her vagina to the very hilt. I
paused a moment to observe the beauties before me, and then commenced
slowly the in-and-out movement. Margaret was already in the seventh
heaven of enjoyment--her white buttocks shivered with the shocks of my
thrusts--I passed my hand in front and handled her bubbies, her belly
and the upper part of her slit, titillating her clitoris. At last the
die-a-way moment approached and I seized her by her buttocks and drove
furiously into her--her thirsty vagina sucked from me the essence of
life which mingled with her own discharge, and she sank exhausted on
her belly.
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