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I held out my arms. She stooped down to kiss me. I clasped her to my
bosom. Our lips met, and our tongues darted fiery lust into our bodies.
She threw herself down by my side, I was onto her in a moment. The
doctor took hold of my pego, and guided it into the delicious orbit of his
wife. Dear aunt begged me to do as I did yesterday, if I wanted relief. Our
action became fast and furious. Her legs and arms wound round me in
loving pressures. Her active backside wriggled in delight. The doctor had
introduced first one finger, and then two, into my fundament, and added
greatly to the fury of my lust, so that I spent in an agony of pleasure, as
quickly as the fiery lust of my aunt produced her hot and plentiful
discharge. I sank on her charming bosom, panting with the force and
fury of our coition, but like all very fast fucking, my virile member hardly
flinched from his first vigour, and a very few of aunt's exquisitely
delicious internal pressures sufficed to bring him up to the fullest
stiffness. We were about to plunge again with renewed ardour into all
love's wildest excitement, but the doctor insisted upon our first changing
places, that he, too, might have his hardness allayed. Our change of
position was instantly accomplished, and dear aunt, after impaling
herself on my upright member, sank on my bosom and was clasped in
my longing arms. The doctor scrambled up behind her, and lost no time
in sheathing himself in her fine and beautiful bottom-hole, and then we
ran a double course of delight, dear aunt taking the lead as usual, and
deluging us with her hot and delicious discharges before we were ready
to pour into her a double dose of delight, which again made her spend
with fury and cries of rapturous enjoyment, in which we both joined, and
then sank in love's exquisite inanimation. On recovering ourselves the
doctor withdrew, but I was already as stiff as before. Aunt began a most
effective and delicious movement above me, which soon brought on
another grand finale, and we died away in mutual delight. I could feel
that the doctor was gently handling my cods, both during and after our
last combat. When, by our mutual throbbings, he saw that we were about
to become fit to enter on another career, he begged his wife to rise from
off me. But the idea of losing her and her extra pressures made my prick
immediately resume an erect position, so that when she rose from off it,
it was shown in a completely standing state.
"What! again, Charles?" said the doctor. "Your member is sadly unruly.
My dear, you must again try to allay it, but put yourself this time on your