"Harriet now ordered me to lie on my back on the floor and pushed
Ernestine on the top of me. My pego entered her con. Harriet began to
tickle our genitals when we were thus joined while George entered her
en cul at the same time passing his hand in front of her and
titillating her clitoris with his finger. With her unoccupied hand,
Harriet took possession of Isabelle's con and forced two fingers in
it--and in this manner we all again succumbed. I should tire you if I
were to enumerate all the manners and modes in which we accomplished
the sexual act--suffice it to say that we kept it up until five o'clock
the next morning and only ceased from sheer inability to proceed
further. During that time I had embraced three girls in every part of
their bodies--en con, en cul, between the bubbies, the buttocks, and in
short every portion of their bodies.
"I took a week's rest after this night's experience. My history is
already too long, but I have one more adventure to describe and then I
have done.
"About a month after my adventure with Harriet Wells, I received a note
from an aunt of mine who kept a ladies' seminary in Westchester County,
New York, asking me to come and spend a month with her. Having no
particular business to attend to I determined to accept this
invitation, thinking perhaps I might meet with some adventures among so
many young girls--besides which I knew that my aunt had a very pretty
daughter, and I thought perhaps she and I might become better
acquainted. In a few hours I was at my aunt's door, and was received
with the utmost cordiality by my aunt. I had scarcely entered the
drawing room before my cousin Emmeline made her appearance. The moment
I cast my eyes upon her I was almost struck dumb with surprise, for she
was so much more beautiful than I had expected to find her. It was at
least ten years since I had seen her; she was at that time twelve years
old and promised to be very pretty, but I never expected to see such an
embodiment of female loveliness as now appeared.
"My cousin Emmeline was twenty-two years of age. She was tall, stately
and voluptuously formed. Her face was perfectly oval and her features
were regular almost to a fault. Her hair, which was very abundant, was
a dark glossy brown and fell in massive bands on a neck as white and
pure as alabaster. Her eyes were dark and flashing and shrouded with
long eye-lashes while her figure was perfect. She was dressed en
negligee but through her morning wrapper I could trace the round form
of her voluptuous bust.
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