The doctor took his newspaper in his breast-pocket, spread it over his knees and placed the herbs and plants upon it, as if afraid that they might be lost in the grass.
He, then, seized Yvonne's left hand and conducted it under the paper to his throbbing prick. But the child was for the moment really timid and tore it from him just as it touched his soft warm flesh, and as Mary at the same time called their attention to an approaching thunder-cloud, he buttoned himself up and rose. A few minutes later they were hurrying to the station, while a rumbling of thunder announced the storm that was brewing.
CHAPTER III
Two days later, on a splendid midsummer-day, they met by appointment on the same spot and at the same time.
«Two perfectly shaped rounded buttocks,
«a charming, hairless, rose-coloured slit,
«called cunt, that was, what my enraptured
«eyes saw in the wood the other day.
«A splendid view! My big palpitating prick is
«longing to make its acquaintance. My lips
«are burning with desire to kiss some other
«soft lips. Give me your spunk, child, I
«shall drink your health in your delicious
«spendings. When, where? — Soon, is it
«not. Come to me in the wood, and deliver
«my bursting cockey; suck it, milk it! And
«we shall both die away in all the raptures of satisfied desire.»
This was the letter which Grosvit had prepared in advance, and which he presented to Yvonne, by stealth, on saying how do you do. She went a little way off, stooped down to pick some weeds and at the same time read her missive.
After twenty minutes of rest Grosvit and Yvonne rose to go in search of plants. They took apposite directions but by making a circuit they accomplished to join one another in the thicket. Grosvit clasped the girl in his arms, kissing her half-open mouth with tongue and lips, tickling her ears with his mustachios and feeling and fondling her bubbing bubbies and the rounding of her fine, well-developed bottom. He was going to slip his hand under her petticoats when Yvonne, with a sudden movement knelt down on the grass and swiftly unbuttoned his trousers. The girl's unexpected proceedings and the excitement of his preceding caresses had brought his cock to halfstand, so that it quite bulged out his shirt. He was leaning against a tree and in this position took his prick into his hand and began to frig it. Yvonne's astonished and curious eyes were fixed on his hand as it flew up and down the immense shaft of his cockey, keeping the glowing head uncovered and all the threads of the froenum well stretched.
— Look, Yvonne, said he; it is you who ought to toy my prick; your little hand or sweet tongue would directly call forth the liquid of love; it would pour down your throat and you would drink my health in my own sperm. Oh, you little witch, only thinking of it, makes me spend. Oh, Yvonne! it is coming-Take it, darling, take, it-ah!
Suddenly she saw his legs stiffen and the pear-coloured foaming spunk flashing out from his bursting knob, while his hand dropped lifeless between his thighs.
Yvonne had never ceased gazing at his prick; she felt her own thighs stiffen; it seemed as if his immense shaft was attached to her own belly and that it was she, who received his caresses.
When the final rapture came, she was almost beside herself with excitement, she pressed her hand down between her thighs, squeezing her petticoats between her fingers, and as the jet of spunk shot out from his ruby head, her virgin cunt followed suit. Though still of a goodly size his cock had come be quite limp and hang down its head. Seeing that it was going to disappear, she half-reluctantly-for decency's sake-put her little hand into his trousers and drew out the whole affair, balls and all. Delighted at the sight of the pretty toy she pressed her lips on it. just between the root of the shaft and the cods and then began examining it closely. Her cheeks were all aglow with excitement and her whole body seemed on fire. She gently titillated the prick and balls with the tip of her fingers and it soon regained its full vigour. The doctor asked her to look under the skin which still covered part of its head and at the same time approached her coral lips. She did as he bade her and remembering, what she had seen on some of the pictures, her anonymous friend had sent her, took its rosy head into her mouth, closing her lips around it and titillating it with her tongue to the intense gratification of the doctor, who involuntarily began some in and out movements of his delighted prick. Yvonne let go her hold and raised her head to see it all moist with saliva. But the doctor was too excited to permit a longer inspection of his mascular charms. He leaned with half-shut eyes and open lips against the tree and continuing to thrust his instrument forward, whispered:
— Go on, go on, darling!
She again took the vermilion knob into her mouth and by help of her tongue and lips over-whelmed it with caresses, while one hand frigged at the root of his prick, and the other gently handled the cods. The doctor was brought to the wildest state of excitement; his hands pressed her head toward his body, which advanced to meet it; the grand crisis seized him and with a smothered cry of delight he shot forth a torrent of burning sperm. The liquid poured down her throat and threatened to suffocate her; she instantly withdrew and gazed at the limp member. To her great surprise she beheld the so lately rampant weapon drooping its head and retiring within its shell, while some few drops of the milky white liquor were oozing from the small orifice in its head. It was reduced to a mere shadow of its former self while she gazed at it, and the foreskin gradually covered the lately so fiery and bursting head. Mr. Grosvit put it back into his trousers, covered it with his shirt and buttoned it up; he then sat down, crossing his legs «a la mode turque», and took the girl into his arms, laying her down over his thighs, her little full bottom nestling between his wide-spread legs. He supported her head with one arm, the hand of which tickled her left armpit and bosom. Yvonne thought herself transported into heaven. She shut her eyes and abandoned herself completely to his skilful-caresses. He glued his lips to hers and his tongue worked within her mouth and upon her tongue. His right hand lifted up her petticoats, unfastened her drawers and pulling them down wandered over her naked body, feeling her soft belly, thighs and beautiful hairless cunt. She opened her legs to facilitate his proceedings and the frigging of her cunt and clitoris speedily excited the amorous child to such an extent that she gave down her tribute on the altar of Venus with a deep and trembling sigh.
The doctor had caught sight of Mary between the bushes and motioned her to approach. She did so with loud cries of astonishment. Yvonne threw her arms around the doctor's neck and concealed her blushing face on his breast, while he, clasping her protectingly in his arm, tried to raise her drawers, Mary came up to the couple and kneeling down beside them, helped the doctor to fasten the drawers around Yvonne's waist. Her assistance, however, was of no great avail, for, being greatly excited herself-she had seen almost the whole scene-she suddenly put her hand under her dress and frigged her self madly, all the while scolding Grosvit and Yvonne in the softest tones.
— Good gracious! Doctor, how could you do such a thing. I am horrified beyond measure! Seducing a child under my care to all sort of indecency! Frigging her as if she was a grown-up woman! And probably you have made her gamahuche your prick in return. Say, didn't you? You put it into her mouth and poured out your spunk between her lips? O-h!