The Romance of Lust

Although not tall for my age, nor outwardly presenting a manly appearance, my passions were awakening, and the distinctive feature of my sex, although in repose it looked magnificent enough, was very sufficiently developed when under the influence of feminine excitement.

I could not help feeling what a different effect these endearments would have had twenty-four hours earlier

below me, I continued to greedily lick her moist and juicy cunt.

I continued to lick away, and swallowed the delicious spunk that still flowed from her.

She placed both hands on my head and pressed my face against her throbbing cunt.

She wriggled her bottom nervously below me, I continued to greedily lick her moist and juicy cunt.

“Good gracious, what a pego! Why Charles, my darling, you are a man not a boy. What a size to be sure!” and she gently handled it. “Is it often in thi

“Good gracious, what a pego! Why Charles, my darling, you are a man not a boy. What a size to be sure!” and she gently handled it. “Is it often in thi

My cock soon rose to a painful extent, which I really believe was noticed and enjoyed by them, I observed, too, that I was an object of attention to Miss Evelyn, who shortly seated herself in the swing, and allowed me to swing her with the end of the rope.

Unfasten your braces, and pull down your trousers.”

I commenced doing this