151535.fb2 The adventures of Lady Harpur Vol.3 - читать онлайн бесплатно полную версию книги . Страница 9

The adventures of Lady Harpur Vol.3 - читать онлайн бесплатно полную версию книги . Страница 9

CHAPTER 9

Frances's account of Monsieur's triumph

'Well, good friends, my interlude will not take long to dispose of, for monsieur advanced boldly to the breech (we all laughed at her attempt at a pun but she gravely went on), and by a gallant charge soon made his way into the citadel itself.

'I had remarked for some time that he was growing very kind and indulgent in his mode of imparting instruction, but latterly he had become positively insinuating. And on the very day after Lord Ferrars had spoken to me of his desire to compensate him in some way for the neglect of his wife, he made the first overt attempt.

'When our usual lesson was finished, he told me he was busy preparing a lecture on optics, and then added, "By the way, Francis" — he always called me Francis now — "do you know a very curious application might be made of the law of reflection. Suppose two privies adjoining one another had one open space below sufficiently lighted up…" then he showed the action of two mirrors placed underneath, as his lordship has described, and illustrated his meaning by a diagram which he rapidly sketched on paper. Then he asked me: "Do you understand?" '"Yes," I replied, "I know enough of science to understand that; but you surely will not introduce such an illustration as that into your lecture?" '"No, but I have carried it out in actual practice. Come, and I will show you how the principle works." 'He brought me to the privies and marked the cover as he had done for Juanita and when he had shown me how plainly the cross could be seen through the tube on his side, he put his arm round me and with a triumphant smile said, "My sweet Frances, I have seen you in there more than once, I therefore know your secret now; don't be vexed with me, for I love you with all my heart; and I have reason too, for I am certain you once came in the night and gave me delicious consolation, when madame left her own bed, I suppose, for another. You cannot deny it! Let me, my love," and he tried to kiss me.

'"Oh, no, monsieur, you are under some strange hallucination; it must have been somebody else that you saw." '"No, my pet, I saw you go in and close the door, and then your lovely bottom was fully exposed to my admiring gaze. And now, sweet Frances, tell me truly, did you not come to my bed that night? Hold up your head and answer me. Oh! what a roseate blush covers your pretty face!" '"Well, monsieur, we all feel for you; only last night Lord Ferrars spoke so kindly of you; he thinks Madame’s avowed indifference much to be blamed, and considers you worthy of a better wife." '"Lord Ferrars is both wise and good; in fact the very beau ideal of a true English nobleman — manly in bearing, off-hand in dealing and gentle and considerate manner. And as you, dear Frances, resemble him in many ways, be equally good and kind and let me feel once again your charming little nest. I know something already of its wondrous sweets, and I long to know more." He fumbled at the opening of my trousers; and I loosened them for him. "Dear girl, how soft and smooth your thighs are! Fit approach to this mossy retreat; and these soft lips, how luscious they feel!" His hand roved over all my cunt and bottom.

'"Oh, monsieur, how your fingers do stir me up! What do you want to do?" '"To fuck you, Frances," he replied, pressing hard against me, 'to put my prick into your cunt and fuck you. Take it out yourself, my love. Do you remember how you felt for it once before. You thought I was asleep, but I was fully conscious of every thrilling touch. Do it again, my love; put your hand in here, that's a darling! Kiss it for me now — how nice to feel it in your warm mouth. How deliciously your tongue moves round its head! Now take my balls in your hand, press with your fingers. Oh, there! Touch me there — push in your finger a little way — how good you are! That is very nice; oh! how you suck! Do you wish me to spend in your mouth?" '"Yes, monsieur," I replied, taking out his prick for a moment, "I want to give you all the pleasure I can; so if you like to fuck me in my mouth, you may. I will suck; you push in and out, and I will play with your balls and bottom at the same time." 'The old fellow patted my head, played with my ears an uttered encouraging terms of endearment, while I compressed my lips round his tool and moved my tongue about its swelling head. I felt it growing stiffer and larger as I went on, while he worked his loins back and forward; what surprised me in one usually so staid and correct was that he poured out, with spasmodic energy, smutty words of the most outrageous character as he became more excited: "Prick; cunt; bottom; pissing; farthing; Oh! Frances, darling! How nicely you suck my prick!

Fuck; bugger; fuck; prick; cunt; arse — oh!!" and a fair amount of thin watery spunk burst into my mouth and passed down my throat.

'"That was a delicious suck, darling Frances, you have wonderful skill and are as kind as you are skilful. I can do no more now, but tomorrow we must manage somehow to enjoy a good fuck together again." 'I promised to be ready for him, and suggested Lord Ferrars' room as the best and safest place for our rendezvous, saying, "He is very busy about his yacht now, and will probably be out all day. I will let you know, however, when the coast is quite clear." 'My lord was glad when he heard how well I had pleased old monsieur; and said, he would like to remain concealed in his room to watch the fucking scene, and listen to monsieur's smutty conversation.

'So, the next afternoon, he went out with considerable noise and fuss, but returned in a short time, and letting himself quietly in by means of my latchkey, he was able to regain his room without being observed. I shut him into the wardrobe, and then went to call monsieur, as I had promised. He was waiting for me, and gladly followed me to Lord Ferrars' room. As soon as he had carefully bolted the door, he kissed me, and said, "Now, darling, won't you strip — take off every stitch — leave nothing on but your stockings and boots." 'While I complied, he himself threw off everything except his socks and shirt. He then asked me to sit on the carpet and hold open my legs and arms at their widest stretch, like a spread eagle, leaning my head and shoulders on a pillow.

'I of course selected a part of the room opposite the wardrobe.

'He then went down on his hands and knees and crawled toward me; all the while keeping his eyes fastened on my cunt and bottom as he muttered: "What a beautiful cunt. What a lovely arse!" When he came up to me, he put his hands under by bottom and lifted it up to his face; he sucked first my cunt, and then my bottom-hole, thrusting in his tongue as far as he could. Then looking up, he said with a laugh, "How grand it looked poked down through the privy hole and how it did piss in such a rush! And such a splutter! And once you gave a delightful fart! How it made my prick jump! I fairly groaned with desire. Could you piss a little now?" '"I will try if you wish, but don't talk any more of the privies, I am heartily sick of the subject. How shall I do it?" '"Just over my face. I will place some of these thick towels on the floor and lay my head on them, and you can straddle across me with your bottom over my face; and while you piss, hold my prick in your hand, and you will soon see the effect." 'I got over him as he wished, and took hold of his rather languid affair. I then squeezed out a few drops over his eyes and nose; "That's all I can do now." He put his hands up, pressed down my bottom on his face, and again sucked my cunt.

'His prick stiffened a little while I went on frigging it with my fingers.

Then he drew my body down on his, and holding me in his arms rolled over so as to place me underneath and his prick just over my face; I took its head into my mouth, as he still sucked my cunt.

'His prick was now of tolerable size and strength, and seemed sufficiently prepared for its work, but he paused for a moment to ask,

"Would his lordship be very mad if he knew that you had been fucked by anyone besides himself?" '"No," I replied, "Lord Ferrars is not that sort of man, he has too much good sense, and he is most unselfish." '"Do you mean to tell me that if he knew I have fucked you, his darling mistress, he would not be angry with either of us?" '"I am quite sure he would not. He feels for you, and would like to have you gratified; and as for me, he knows very well that your fucking me would not make me love him less, nor render my cunt less agreeable to his prick." '"He is a wonderful man! I wish there were more like him." 'Then monsieur turned, and making me stretch my legs straight down, he lay over me, heaving his bottom up and down so as to make his prick rub against my cunt.

'Then he drew up my thighs and placing my knees under his arms, he spread open my cunt with his fingers and pushed in his prick, and then with steady but energetic strokes gave me a very enjoyable fuck.

'Monsieur then put on his clothes, and taking me in his arms, kissed me and said he envied Lord Ferrars the treasure he possessed in his sweet mistress.

'When he went out, I refastened the door, and opening the wardrobe found my lord partly undressed, and his prick standing up in grand erection. He thanked me for doing my part so well; and then, lifting me up, he placed me on the bed and himself over me, whereupon his prick soon made its way into my well-moistened cunt, and he finished up with a most satisfactory performance.

"Now, my friends, that is all I have to tell of monsieur's success.'

'Thanks, my pet, you have told it very nicely, and if you now relate how we got monsieur and his wife to banish jealousy and live peaceably together, you will have made a still better finish, and rounded off your story with more artistic effect.'

So, Frances continued.

'You have been wondering, I dare say, how madame acted when she found that Lord Ferrars no longer responded to her amorous advances; she was furious — it was not safe to go near her. She was highly displeased at me, and she was mad with his lordship; but it was on her poor husband that she poured out the full vials of her indignation, for she had discovered his intrigue with Juanita and suspected him of others.

'I told Lord Ferrars he ought to take her in hand and devise some means both to allay her irritation, and induce her to take a rational view of things.

'"Well, dear Frances," he said, "I am not afraid of any man, living or dead, but an angry jealous woman is the very mischief; however, I really must do something. So, ask her to favour me with an interview by and by."

'I arranged matters as pleasantly as I could, and they had an amicable chat together; but I merely give the pith of his lordship's wise advice.

'"You know, my dear madame, there must be give and take in these matters. And would it not be a wise thing for you to make a friendly arrangement with monsieur on that principle? Let him have his fling, and take the same course yourself. But let everything be open and above board and then there will be no more of this wretched jealousy and vile recrimination. And in place of continually fighting, you will begin to like and respect one another. I will talk to monsieur too; he knows that he is a little too old for you, and if you accord him full liberty, he will no doubt gladly allow you to have and enjoy as many young men as you can obtain; of course, both of you will observe the greatest prudence and circumspection.'

'He then brought them together, and induced them to consent to his arrangement, and made them promise to act with mutual kindness and forbearance in the future. To clinch the matter, my lord asked leave to call in Juanita, and said, "It only remains now to seal our agreement by an act of open compliance." '"Dear madame, place your pretty maid yourself in the arms of your husband; and I, before his face, and with his full consent will at the same time make free with the charms of his handsome wife." 'Monsieur seemed to relish the proceeding immensely; while madame, looking dubious and making a grimace, pushed Juanita toward her husband, and said, "There, you may both do whatever you like, and finger and fuck to your heart's content — why, I will even help,' and with a smile, she pulled up Juanita's clothes, and exposed her white thighs and dark busy cunt to her husband's view.

'Then, turning to Lord Ferrars, she said, "Now my lord, I have done what you recommended; I trust you are pleased with me?"

'"Yes, my dear madame, you have made a fair beginning; if you continue acting in the same, liberal spirit, you will be thankful to me when I am far away." 'He then kissed her, and replaced her on the sofa, leaning back on the pillows. At a nod from him, I lifted her legs up on the couch and drew up her petticoats; she willingly opened her thighs to his lordship's searching fingers, and said in a low voice, "Oh, my lord why did you not come to me? I have been longing for you so much! You naughty man — I gave you all I could, and then you grew tired of me; just like all your sex. But I must not scold you now that you are good again." Then putting her hand on his trousers, she said, "Let me see it — let me take it in my hand; how proudly it holds up its purple head!" 'I frigged her hot swollen clitoris, while she bestowed all her attention on my lord's superb prick.

'Meanwhile, monsieur had placed Juanita on her back on the floor with her knees raised up and spread open, affording him a favourable view of her well-developed cunt, with its thick pouting lips, rosy clitoris and deep crimson chink.

'Monsieur had let down his trousers and was kneeling by her side admiring her feeling her cunt and bottom, while she played with his prick and balls. His prick, however, presented a marked contrast to that of my lord, for its head drooped, and its body was soft and flabby and quite unable to stand erect.

'Madame observed it, and cried with an air of triumph, "Look here, Juanita, this is the sort of article that would serve your turn! Monsieur's tool is worn and it has no longer any power — it is good for nothing." '"Not so, madame," replied Juanita, with an angry flush on her face,

"with a little coaxing and patience, monsieur's prick can be brought to a very respectable state, quite able to satisfy any reasonable woman — now look at it." By this time, she had her finger in his bottom, and the additional stimulus had produced a very apparent effect. Monsieur's prick had certainly assumed a tolerably respectable appearance both as to size and stiffness.

'So madame, in a more amiable mood now that her sensitive cunt nerves were being pleasantly titillated, declared, "You deserve your reward, Juanita, for you have shown both skill and perseverance. Shall I go, my lord, and put it in for her myself?" '"Do, pet, and while you stoop forward to place monsieur's prick in her cunt, I will ram my prick into yours from behind." 'Madame quickly knelt on the floor beside them, and taking hold of her husband's prick popped its head into Juanita's cunt, they laying her cheek on her husband's back, she elevated as much as she could her great voluptuous posteriors to facilitate the entrance of my lord's tool into her longing cunt, as he put himself into position behind her.

'I went to the other side of monsieur, and inserting my hand between him and Juanita, got hold of the root of his prick, allowing it to slip through my fingers as he drove it in and out; my other hand, I passed round his bottom, and seizing his balls, stimulated their action by gently squeezing and stirring them about.

'Juanita meanwhile wriggled her supple body in the throe of venereal pleasure; while monsieur testified to his enjoyment by various snorts and grunts; but my lord, like and accomplished artist, coolly surveyed the scene with complacent satisfaction, as he prodded with scientific thrusts Madame’s dimpled bottom, making her face and breasts rub back and forward on her husband's loins, while I made an effort to complete the picture, by adding highlights here and there, in the shape of the most bawdy terms and expressions I could imagine or apply.

'Soon all joined in, and amidst a chorus of, "Prick; cunt; bollocks; arse; pissing; sucking; fucking," spunk flowed on every side, and all sank together in one motionless mass of gratified desire.

'So far, my lord's efforts seemed crowned with success, but still one thing remained which he thought necessary to complete the full perfection of his work, and that was to get monsieur and madame once more to join in conjugal embrace, and declare that they had good reason to be satisfied with one another. This was no easy task, for they seemed to avoid each other, and only spoke of one another with aversion and contempt.

'However, Lord Ferrars was not discouraged, and we arranged another little plot together. Our design was to have the young officers invited for a night, and then to manage matters so that madame and her husband should embrace each other in the dark, and both fancy they were enjoying somebody else. But in the meantime, other events occurred which somewhat disarranged our plans.

'As our departure was now drawing near, I went to pass a farewell evening with my two friends. We had supper in their rooms, and by reason of drinking each other's health and various friendly toasts, we imbibed rather more than our usual allowance and were inclined to be merry. They again twitted me with never having enjoyed any of their mistresses and Julien, who had latterly grown very affectionate and was constantly throwing his arms round me, drew me toward him as we sat together on a sofa, and pushing his hand suddenly between my legs said with a laugh and a shout — "Upon my word, he has nothing at all! — no wonder he does not care for the girls!" 'Henri joined in the laugh, saying, "But look, how he blushes — just like a girl! Let me try what you are." '"No, no; paws off, Pompey — no more meddling with me, I pray; if I had any desire to go with the girls, they would like me, I am sure, as well as any of you."

'"No, they wouldn't for you have nothing. Let us see what you have — there's a good fellow — come, Francis, don't oppose your old friends in such a trifling matter." '"It is not trifling matter," I said laughing.

'"But, by Jove, it is." And, emboldened by my laugh, he caught me in his arms, and cried, "Now, Julien, unbutton his trousers, and take out whatever he has to show." 'Before I could stop them, my trousers were forced open, and they discovered, not an insignificant prick as they expected, but a full, ripe, and, as they declared, a most appetising cunt." '"Well, well," exclaimed Henri, "who would have thought it! what a clever, clever girl you are, Frances, to have humbugged us so long! But somehow, there were always little things about you that made us feel you were no ordinary boy; and we often wondered how it was that we got so fond of you! And it proves, what I have often thought that one's sex even when not apparent has a powerful magnetic influence upon others. In any case, however, the discover tonight is most opportune when we are in such a humour. Why, even the feel of your sweet cunt has fairly maddened us with desire. Look here, see what a state it has brought my fellow to! It feels hard and strong enough to go through a deal board!" and he showed his prick in fine erection.

'"And so is mine," said Julien, drawing out his affair, and thrusting it up before me.

'I could not help putting a hand on each of their pricks, while they both explored my cunt and its surroundings.

'"Well," I said, "as you have found out my secret, I am quite willing that you should have the full benefit of it, as this is probably the last evening we shall pass together. How would you like to have me — at the same time or one after the other?"

'"Let us have you every way; what do you suggest yourself?" '"First, I would recommend our taking off our clothes — the night is warm, and dress is only an encumbrance." 'They at once agreed, and after stripping themselves to their shirts they fell to work with me, and soon left me nothing on but my socks.

'After again pawing me all over, they tumbled me on the sofa, and Julien buried his head between my thighs and sucked my cunt as if he would draw it inside out. Henri presented his fine standing prick to my face. I petted it with my hands and mouth until the fierce titillation of Julien's tongue in my cunt made it impossible to continue quiet any longer. So I said, "this is indeed a fair specimen of the manly organ, Henri. I have tasted it in my mouth, now let me try it in my cunt; sit on this chair, and I will get across you, and you can pop it in underneath; and if Julien will sit in front, I will repay him for his kind attention to me by stooping forward and taking his prick into my mouth at the same time." '"Capital idea," they both declared. So in a moment, I was straddling over Henri, my well-rounded buttocks resting on his lap, and his prick deeply buried in my cunt. Julien sat on a chair before us and I leaned toward him, resting my elbows on his knees, while I took hold of his prick and its belongings and crammed the head and shoulders into my mouth.

'As I moved my mouth on it, the motion of my body resembled that of a see-saw; as my head went down, my bottom went up, while my elbows formed the fulcrum. The combined friction and suction of mouth and cunt, however, soon caused the two pricks to experience the paroxysm of pleasure and just as my cunt was inundated with a hot flood of Henri's sperm, a torrent of spending from Julien's tool poured into my mouth.

'After resting a while, we renewed our sports in another way. Henri lay on the floor on his back; I lay over him with my cunt on his face, and taking his prick in my hand, I enclosed its glowing head between my lips. My bottom was thus conveniently placed for Julien to enter where he pleased. He wisely selected the natural passage, and plunged his prick into its soft and heated folds.

'So I again enjoyed the double sensation of having the prick of one man in my mouth, whilst that of the other man was pleasantly titillating my cunt. Henri also had the twofold satisfaction of viewing a cunt just over his face, stretched open by the vigorous strokes of a sturdy prick, while his own prick was fondled and sucked in a woman's mouth, and his bottom-hole honoured with her finger.

'Julien, meanwhile, had the gratification of looking at and feeling the named bodies before him at the same time that his prick was revelling in a warm and appreciative cunt and his belly rubbing against a pair of smooth and glossy posteriors.

'We soon finished in the usual fashion, and Henri declared it was the most agreeable evening we had ever spent together.

'"True," added Julien, "true, in a double sense; and we must thank sweet Frances for enabling us to spend so pleasantly together; so let us fill our glasses once again: Here's to the dear girl who has so favoured us tonight: a warm farewell, and a speedy and happy reunion to us all." 'A little change, which occurred in our household of affairs at this time, also had a bearing on events. Juanita had taken wonderfully to monsieur, whether from his liberality to her, or the attention which he now openly paid her, or from personal liking, I cannot say, but to gratify him in every way seemed now to be the leading object of her life.

'Learning that he had a special fancy for quite young girls, and wishing to please him, she obtained permission to invite a young cousin of hers — aged thirteen, and named Lola — to come and stay with her to lean the duties of housemaid under her direction.

'She was a bright merry little maid, thoroughly unsophisticated in the ways of the world, having always lived in the country. She slept with Juanita, who at once commenced a course of instruction to prepare her for the real design for which she had been invited.

'I will give you only the substance of what passed between them as related to me afterward by Juanita.

'Before they arose in the morning, Juanita took Lola in her arms, and after a little fondling and petting got full possession of her little fat cunt. Then she questioned her as to her previous knowledge and experience; but Lola knew nothing of the mysteries of love, and was innocent as a babe.

'"And so, Lola, you do not know the special use of this little chink between your legs! Did you never see a bull mount a cow?" '"Oh, yes, I know he has a long red pizzle, which he darts into her behind; but what has a bull go to say to us?" '"Just this, that what the bull is to the cow, so is our man, if we have one, to us!" '"And has a man got a pizzle too?" '"You little goose, don't you know that a man is made differently from us. In this very spot he has something like a pizzle, only it does not dart out of his belly the way that of a bull does; and he loves to push it into the slit-like opening we have, for it gives him great pleasure, as it does to us also. How would you like to feel it here? Something nice and soft, pushing in and out, just here?" All this time she had been frigging her smooth hairless little cunny.

'"I think I would like it, for what you are doing to me feels very nice.

Oh! Nita," (as she always called her), "that makes me jump! Your finger is hurting me now, you have pushed it in too far." '"That is because you are not open enough yet; if you were once fully opened, you would have no more pain, only delightful pleasure; let me try for another moment, and I will make you all right.' She then slipped in two fingers together, and holding the girl tightly in her arms, pushed them suddenly up the as-yet-unbroken passage. She thus burst through the maiden barrier, and cleared the way for monsieur's feeble tool.

'But the pain cause Lola to cry out and with tears exclaim, "Oh! Nita, what a cruel girl you are. You hurt me terribly, and perhaps done me harm besides." '"Not in the least; I have done you a real act of kindness, for now you will be able to enjoy the great pleasure of being fucked." '"Fucked! What do you mean by being fucked?" '"Having a prick (that's what they call a man's pizzle) put into your slit (which is called a cunt) and worked in and out, the way I move my finger." '"But there is no man here that would put his what-do-you-call-it into my slit and fuck me." '"Yes there is. Monsieur would like to give you a taste of his prick; and oh! wouldn't you enjoy it! and now, I will let you into a secret, but mind you must not tell anybody. He sometimes comes to me at night, and then he always puts his prick into my cunt and fucks me, fucks me so nicely; put your hand on it, Lola, and you will know what a fullfledged cunt is like."

'"Oh, my! what a lot of hair you have, Nita! And the lips are so large and thick! And all between is so soft and warm! And so very open too!

Why two, three, even four fingers go in easily; may I look at it, Nita?" '"Yes dear, and kiss it too, if you like." '"Oh, Nita, what a nice cunt you have! Does monsieur like to kiss it when he comes to fuck you?" '"Yes, he often kisses and sucks it, and he will like to kiss and suck yours too, and all the more because it has no hair on it." '"I would not care to have him kiss it now, for it feels wet and sore since you hurt it." '"Oh, that won't matter; let me see it; yes, a tiny drop of blood is oozing out from the torn membrane. That is the same with everybody at first; you will be all right before evening, and you will feel pain no more." 'That night when they were going to bed, Juanita began petting the little quim, and asked if the sore feeling had quite gone away. "Oh, yes," Lola replied, I was just trying, and I find that two of my fingers can enter easily and do not hurt me at all." '"Yes," said Juanita, "it seems in nice order; now just open enough to receive pleasantly a moderately sized prick," and she made her lie back and spread her thighs; then she sucked her clitoris until her tiny chink shed forth its first drops of maiden spend as she wriggled her bottom in all the circlings of uncontrolled enjoyment.

'Just at this moment I arrived and peeping through the open door obtained an interesting view of Lola's shapely form; her limbs ere beautifully made and seemed very smooth and fair, while her little slit, after the titillation of Juanita's lascivious tongue, gleamed like a scarlet line from her full mound down to the furrow between the wellrounded buttocks.

'Juanita had told me in the morning all about Lola, and how monsieur was to have her maidenhead that night, and invited me to be present.

She also said that if Lord Ferrars would care to have her afterward, he might, as monsieur was not capable of more than one discharge at a time.

'My intention, however, was that my lord should have the first of her, if possible. So I took an opportunity when monsieur was sporting with me in the afternoon, to say to him, that it would be a graceful act on his part to offer her to his lordship, and that thus the way would be prepared for himself and he would have the more easy work.

'He seemed quite pleased with the suggestion, and promised to take Lord Ferrars with him to Juanita's room, and then present Lola to him as a mark of friendship and regard.

'Lola was expecting me, and looked pleased when I stripped myself as naked as she was. She encircled me in her arms and praised my breasts and cunt; which later she was in the act of kissing with her pretty little bottom turned up, as Lord Ferrars and monsieur entered the room. She was startled at first, and ran behind the curtains to hide, but monsieur drew her out, and leading her to Lord Ferrars said, "My lord, here is a fair little maid, and as innocent as she is fair; she know nothing as yet of the ways of love, but she is willing to be taught; I present her to you as a scholar." 'My lord took her hand, and said kindly, "Don't be frightened, my pet, we will not hurt you, nor do anything you do not like. Come, Juanita, show this little maid how to receive a lesson in love, and you, dear Frances, will assist." 'Juanita could not refuse, so she placed her cousin reclining back on the bed, while I lifted her legs; and then my lord got between them, I held the head of his prick to the entrance of her cunt, his lordship pushed and it slipped in. She gave a shout and said, "Oh, it is too big!"

He ceased pushing; she drew a long breath, and then said, "Now, my lord, go on — it hurts no linger — yes, I like to be fucked — I like to feel your prick in my cunt." Both Juanita and I urged her to go on talking, and to repeat all the bawdy terms we had taught her.

'Monsieur looked on with interest, and even felt the lips of her cunt as they pressed firmly round my lord's prick while he completed the lesson he had undertaken.

'He had no sooner finished and vacated his post, than monsieur occupied his position and entered the passage so well-moistened and opened by his lordship; but my lord did not remain idle, for he placed Juanita on the bed beside them and fucked her to her entire satisfaction.

'I come now to the final act. The day following the scene I have just described was to be our last in Genoa, so we determined to make an effort that night to bring monsieur and madame to a more cordial understanding.

'But how we carried out our plan, and what measure of success attended out attempt, I must withhold for the present, as I plainly see that you, my friends are ready to retire but if, when we meet together again, you care to hear more of it, I will be happy to oblige you.