The sensation was so exquisite as to cause her to awaken. Thinking she had the lad Carl in her arms, she kissed the figure so strongly pressing her breast; then, looking up, she observed that she had been mounted by her sensual uncle, who was now firmly embedded in her delightful cunt, working slowly back and forth.
Somewhat disappointed, but willing to accept whatever was offered in the way of love, she began to reply to his strong thrusts, her bottom twisting from side to side and up and down as she met the slow movements of her lascivious uncle.
Due to his efforts of the night before, which had taken the edge from his usually violent appetites, the lord was in more of a mood to dally. His prick titillated the charming girl's sensitive quim; reaching down underneath, his index finger found and entered the tiny buttonhole of her rectum, where it played about, exciting the girl to a frenzy of passion; his tongue entered her rosy lips and tickled her; the man lay quiet, his prick pushed up into the tender girl to the fullest extent, and his manipulations of her rectum causing her to leap and twist in frenzy, impaled upon his noble cock; the sensitive membranes of her quim alternately squeezed and released the flesh of his ardent member.
But all things must end; the heat and passion of the inflamed Caroling soon had the effect of working the jaded man to a pitch where, during a violent series of movements, he was forced to give down his vital fluid; sensing, by his sudden movements, that he was spending, the girl reached her climax at the same time and they lay upon the bed in a frenzied, struggling mass as they mingled their love juice in one creamy shower.
Lying passive for a few moments, the lord's strength finally returned and he arose, wiped his tool upon the counterpane, and, kissing Caroline, returned to the bedroom.
He returned just in time to witness the finale between Marie and her husband. He had the beautiful girl on the floor; her knees and elbows resting on the carpet, he was drawn up close to her luxuriant arse, banging away with considerable gusto, his tool embedded in her glorious rectum.
As the lord entered the room, Marie was squirming and twisting violently; Montgomery then gave a vigorous lunge, sending his swollen and throbbing prick clear up to the hilt in her arse, and the floodgates of his prick opened, showering the lacerated interior with a copious deluge.
The tortured girl uttered a low moan and, as the lustful man finished, flopped to the floor in a half-faint. Roxboro gave a startled exclamation, fearing that perhaps in his excitement Montgomery had been a trifle too rough and ruptured the girl. Such was not the case, however; Marie recovered in a few moments and was then permitted to dress and depart for her own quarters, Roxboro telling her to sleep somewhat later than usual after her arduous labors of the previous night.
The two men, naked as they were, threw themselves upon the bed and were quickly asleep in a morning nap.
Caroline, whose senses had been more inflamed than satisfied by the recent bout with her uncle, feeling quite restless and excited, arose, bathed herself, and then, slipping a dressing gown over her nude body, stepped through the library and to her uncle's door. Peeping within, she espied the forms of the two sleeping naked men lying stretched upon the counterpane.
This was Caroline's first sight of Montgomery, and she gazed interestedly at him, lying thus stretched in full view. Between his legs was a patch of dark hair, surmounting it a now soft, flaccid tool which, in spite of its general debility, was of generous size and gave promise of great things when erect and stiff. Standing in the doorway, she compared the two men: Roxboro beginning to show signs of age and dissipation; his member, although quite large, not nearly so well formed as that of the younger man who lay there in the glory of youth. Montgomery was a well-formed chap and as she gazed at his nude form, the girl was overcome with desire, which overcame her caution. Stepping quietly to the bedside, she examined closely this handsome stranger, inspecting his splendid pego at which she gazed with delight. Surely this was a pounder of pounders; it would be dear to any girl's heart and a delight to any girl's cunt; it looked so well formed and huge, even in its flaccid state, she knew that under the throes of passion, stimulated by a handsome, fiery girl, it would attain proportions of the most astounding size.
She bent closer, venturing to touch the tip of it with one of her dainty fingers, and emboldened, she carefully lifted the head between her thumb and index finger, high above its soft, bushy nest.
Inspecting it closely and ardently, she thought, Surely there was never such another member as this-so soft, so white and so finely molded; what touch, what fire! She bent her head and brought the tip of the massive organ to her lips.
Closing her eyes, she thrust forth her velvet sensitive tongue and, passing its strawberry tip in between the foreskin and the head of this delicious morsel, allowed her electric tongue-tip to titillate the pink head.
Her tongue once pressed against this magnetic pulse, she slowly allowed the full head to slip into her mouth, and gently holding it between her teeth, she passed her tongue in little shocking waves over its glowing head.
You may be sure that Montgomery, although still fast asleep, responded quickly to these endearments and the now excited girl felt the tool slowly swelling within the hot confines of her mouth. Soon it was as stiff as a bar of iron and she tongued and drew upon it as though to draw out the very soul of its possessor.
Montgomery, exhausted as he was, slowly awoke under the lovely girl's caresses and, giving a little start of surprise, caused Caroline to look up in fright. Seeing his handsome eyes fixed upon her face, she removed his sweet dart from between her lips and, slowly frigging it in one of her tiny hands, placed a finger on her lips to warn him against making any remarks.
Montgomery, arising from the bed, took care to make no noise that would awaken the sleeping lord. He allowed the lovely girl to conduct him to the confines of her own room, leading him thereto by the grasp of her fair hand upon his now rampant rod.
He looked with amazement at the feminine surroundings, and upon Caroline's carefully closing the door and giving his rod a few loving, vigorous squeezes, he took the girl into his arms. Pressing hot, moist kisses upon her trembling rosebud lips, he rummaged about her thinly clad person and, searching out her girlish slit, placed his forefinger on her secret charm, and with a few sensual rubs had it as hard as a billiard ball!
Caroline snuggled up closely to her companion, his yard still throbbing between her fingers and, opening wide her palpitating thighs, allowed him to do as he wished with her nude secret parts.
He lost no time in coming into action, and suddenly seizing the girl and throwing her backward upon the bed, with one bound he mounted her and his hard cylinder was banging for admittance to her coral gate!
“So big!” murmured Caroline. “I fear you will split me wide open if you should try to put all of that terrible thing up into me!” Nevertheless she spread her legs wide and, with her beautiful bare arms about the muscular buttocks of her ravisher, sought to impale him within her.
Montgomery, lifting himself upon her form, gave a few cruel shoves, each drive forcing the body of his rammer a few more inches up into her distended cleft; despite the pain caused by this disproportionate insertion, Caroline only gritted her teeth and sought not to let a cry escape her, through fear of awakening her uncle.
A faint groan issuing from between her tightly clenched teeth, and a grunt from Montgomery, however, told of the final sheathing of his rod. This accomplished, he started that regular grinding motion of his buttocks that caused his staff to slip slowly in and out of her, and Caroline, filled to repletion with his massive cock, wiggled and threshed beneath him as though in the midst of an active sensual dance.