His passionate endearments very soon brought forth the crisis and with a loud scream Mary discharged her creamy spunk.
The doctor rose, stripped swiftly to the skin and threw himself in the arms of his lustful mistress. His stiff standing throbbing prick rushed into her still foaming cunt. They were both too excited to enjoy the delight of a prolonged fuck. After a few in and out movements they spent together in cries of rapture.
— Good gracious, doctor, you didn't withdraw!
— Forgive me, darling, I quite forgot myself in the delight of possessing once more your glorious person.
— Oh, doctor, how could you do it. I'll go and piddle, it will diminish the danger of consequences.
— Stop here, darling, said the doctor, throwing his arms around her; I'll help you.
He drew a night-ware from under the couch; Mary pushed her bottom out over the edge, exposing her buttocks, arse and glowing cunt in all its naked beauty, and sent a jet of clear amber into the pot. When she had finished, the doctor seized her in his arms, made her straddle over his face and then kissed and sucked her dewy cunt.
By this time Yvonne had conceived a good idea. She, too, had stripped to the shin, and seeing the doctor's prick unoccupied, crept into the room, between his wide-open legs; then she took the whole of his half-relaxed member in her mouth and began a most fervent sucking, tickling on his balls and manipulating his firm buttocks. She very soon brought it to full stand. Neither Grosvit nor Mary had seemed to notice her till now.
Mary rose and exposed the shameless girl to the doctor's seemingly astonished eyes.
— Bless my soul, is it you, child? I was just wondering, what it could be, that produced that delicious sensation in my virile member. How did you come here, little one?
Yvonne had got to her feet and pointed smilingly to Mary.
— Yes, it is true; I brought her, you are not vexed, dear?
— Indeed, no. Nothing could be better. You know well enough that I am in love with the little chit. Come into my arms, chicken!
And so saying he opened his arms and legs.
Yvonne threw herself to his breast. Oh! How soft, how smooth and warm. She rubbed lasciviously her naked body to his; she felt his swollen prick against her thighs and belly, and was wild to fell it into her cunt; still she dared not ask for it.
Mary went to the foot of the couch and kneeling down took the doctor's palpitating prick in her hand and gently tickled Yvonne's clitoris with its head till she sank down upon his belly, spending in delight.
Mary then said that as she had been impudent enough to show herself in that costume, she might as well be taught some of the tricks employed to produce the pleasures and avoid the dangerous consequences of love-making.
She told her to lie down on the couch, her legs well spread. Striding across her, Mary threw herself with avidity on the delicious hairless cunt below-and began to kiss and tongue it with passion. The doctor mounted behind her and taking her in his arms engulfed his prick to the hilt in her burning cunt. He thrust in and out for a few minutes and then asked Yvonne to guide it into the small orifice above. It was soon done. Mary gamahuched and sodomized Yvonne, who sucked and tongued Mary's clitoris, while the doctor worked on with his mighty prick, till they all rapidly come to the grand finale with an excess of lubricity, rarely equaled.
They were all somewhat exhausted by this bout and as it was getting late, rose.
CHAPTER V
This was Yvonne's first visit to Grosvit's private rooms, but it was by far not the last. By and by she was initiated into all safe love-practise. She would willingly have given up her virginity to her beloved teacher, but Mary would not allow it. Nor did she permit herself the pleasure of exercising tribadism in a greater extent. She had had too bad experiences herself of what overexertion can involve, and was well aware of the fact, that the young do not know their own powers; not one out of ten is moderate, when first initiated into love's mystery and it is not till it is too late, that they understand the prudence of their elders. As before said, with exception of a flying single gamahuche or frigging a day, she left the child in peace, deferring the fuller satisfaction of their lust till the encounters at the doctor's rooms. This was so refreshing to their powers, that there was no end of fucking, gamahuching and frigging, when they met.
One night, however, Mary could not restrain her feelings. It was just as she had finished her monthly courses and she had for a whole week been excluded from the kingdom of Priapus.
She entered Yvonne's room, stripped to the skin, and the child became so enraptured at the sight of her stark-naked mistress, that she, swift as lightning, tore off her own shift, and with a loud smack, at the contact of their bodies, rushed into her arms.
Mary carried the girl to her bed and lay down beside her. She opened her legs and placed Yvonne the upper part of her body-resting on the bed, her waist on Mary's left thigh and her bottom between her own legs and on her hairy quim. The fingers of her left hand were playing with the girl's full, fat, hairless cunt and tiny button, while her middle finger and by and by her ringfinger too were engulfed in her rosy bottom-hole. She frigged on with both hands, rubbing her own cunt against one of Yvonne's firm, white buttocks, wriggling in all directions between her thighs and on her belly, till the child stiffened herself out and grinded her teeth in the ecstasy of spending. Mary followed suite, but being far from satisfied and feeling a lascivious tickling in her greedy cunt, she made Yvonne turn and glide between her legs till her mouth was just over the hair-clad slit. Being as fond of spunk as of any sweets, the girl eagerly swallowed the flowing liquor, darting her skilful tongue as far as possible into the opening, tickling the button, licking and rolling down the inner lips and the sides of the outer ones. Mary pressed Yvonne's head against her quim, squeezing it between her thighs at the risk of suffocating her; she wriggled to and fro in the agony of delight till with a shuddering spasm of lust, she inundated Yvonne's coral lips with a flood of creamy spunk. Drawing her to her bosom she kissed the childish lips, wet with her own aromatic essence.
They lay entranced in one another's arms, Yvonne's head on Mary's shoulder for more than half an hour. Yvonne was the first, that spoke.
— Mary, what are you thinking of? Mary smiled.
— Do you want to know?
— Yes, very much. I am sure, you were thinking of some past joys. Didn't you, dear?
— Yes, I did, she said, — smiling. I was thinking of a flying fuck I got once quite by chance.
— Oh, tell!
— I had inhabited Germany for some years as the governess of some Wurtembergian girls. On returning to Paris, I intended to pay a visit to some friends in Belgium. I took, the night-train from Cologne to Brussels. At Verviers my attention was attracted by a gentleman, who seemed to suffer extremely from the cold, though we were but in the beginning of October. While awaiting the depart of the train he required one «Hennessy» after another.
— It happened, that all the first class carriages were crowded save the one, which I occupied. Just before the train was going to start, this gentleman came to my compartment and in a most polite manner asked my permission to enter it. Of course I gave my consent. On journeys one must be obliging, you know. He explained, that he was from Russia, going to Paris by Brussels, where he hat to meet a countryman, travelling in the opposite direction. He was extremely astonished to find such cold weather and regretted much having left his furs at home, amp;c, amp;c. Shortly he was very polite and pleasant company.
— Of course, as a lady comme il faut, I did not seem too inclined to make his acquaintance, but lay down on the seat and feigned to go to sleep. My travelling companion did the same.