'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.