mise she would never tell her sister, nor refer to the matter
again. So I was silent, standing with one hand on her belly just above
her split, and in an uncomfortable state of mind.

She broke the silence. "Do it as you do it to she." "I don't know what
you mean," I again stammered. "Yes yer do now." "What has Martha told
you?" "Nothing, but I knows." And finding I was about to get on the bed,
"Naw, naw, kiss it." So I put my mouth down on to the hair and gave a
loud kiss. "Naw," said she, "do it as you do it to she, I am a finer
woman than she by long chalks; what is't yer sees to take to her so? you
knows you tickles her with yer tongue." The murder was out. I wanted to
mount her, she baulked me, and kept repeating in a jockular, playful,
manner her request. So I got her to the side of the bed, her large
thighs wide open, and legs hanging down in a favorable position,
intending to please her; she gave her cunt a dry rub with her chemise.

I began with dislike, but there was something in the novelty which
warmed me. What a difference between her and her sister. I could lick
the younger one's all but hairless orifice with comfort, and she always
laid quiet; but I had to pull open this one's sausage lips and hold back
the dark thick fringe, which got into my eyes and tickled my nose. No
sooner had my tongue touched her clitoris, than the lips closed round my
mouth, and as my saliva worked up on to the cunt-hair by her movement,
it wetted my nose and face, she heaved and bounced her arse so much.
Then her thighs closed round my head tightly enough to squeeze it off,
she buried her hands in the hair of my head, and up went cunt again,
bringing my nose into the hole, then with a jerk she got her cunt away
from me. I was not at all sorry to desist.

"Oh! do it natural,--do it natural," said she, and her thighs opened and
hung down, showing a slobbered cunt. I went into her just as she lay at
the side of the bed, and in a minute her cunt was wetter than ever.

I have no doubt that the wench spent almost directly I licked her, but
I did not know it. When I asked her if she liked it, she said, "The
old fashioned way be the best, but I have done the same as she." I
questioned her, but never knew whether her sister had told her or not,
or whether she had peeped and seen us together at it.

I made her promise she would never tell her sister what I had done. She
hoped I would see her again, but having promised Martha that I wou