bosom heaved and she began to twist her legs and thighs about in a
curious manner. Suddenly, without any previous intimation of her
intention, she seized the lower end of her chemise and slowly raised it
above her navel. By this action all her hidden charms were entirely
exposed to me. Heavens! I glanced on the picture. Imagination cannot
paint the delicious sight that met my eyes, her 'con' was one of the
loveliest I had ever beheld. I could distinctly trace the two pouting
lips through a forest of umbrageous covering--while her white belly,
her delicious thighs and voluptuous breast formed the adjuncts to a
picture which I feel it is in vain for me to attempt to describe. The
lovely Emmeline still continued reading, little suspecting that prying
eyes were eagerly devouring her most secret charms. She held the book
in her left hand, her right fell carelessly by her side, her fingers
coming in contact with the hair surrounding her Mons Veneris. A shiver
ran through her system when she felt the place on which her hand had
fallen, and she instinctively raised up her thighs to admit more easily
her researches into her own beauties. The book had evidently grown now
quite interesting, for I saw the middle finger of her hand slowly
separate the pouting lips of her bijou to find a refuge in her warm
vagina. She now began to move it in and out, slowly at first. It
appeared to fit very tightly, for every onward motion brought out the
myphae, and they disappeared again when the deflowering finger advanced
inwards. These titillations were more than the lovely girl could bear,
for she threw away the book and set earnestly about giving herself
relief. Her finger now moved with lightning rapidity in and out of her
vagina, while with her thumb she titillated her clitoris. By Heavens!
she is about to come--I can read it in the voluptuous motions of her
charming body. I can read it in the trembling of her buttocks and the
heaving of her bubbies. I can read it in the frantic motion of her
finger and in the twitching of her eyelids. There--dear girl--now it
flows-there--there. The acme was reached and she fainted away.
"I was so excited by what I had seen that, regardless of consequences,
I rushed into my cousin's bed chamber. She did not hear me for she had
not yet recovered her consciousness. I pulled out my pocket
handkerchief and wiped her lovely bijou perfectly dry. I then knelt
down by the side of the bed and tenderly kissed the the
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