my endeavors not to appear too lascivious, I could not
help moving my buttocks in response to his soul inspiring touches--I
felt the crisis approaching. At that moment I saw him tear open the
front of his pantaloons and out jumped his member, as stiff as an iron
bar. With his unoccupied hand he seized mine and bore it down on the
menacing object. I seized it in my grasp and began to imitate his
motions. This was more than Harry could bear, for I had scarcely made
half a dozen movements when my cousin, frantically seizing me around
the waist, stretched my length on the green sward. In one moment he was
between my thighs, which I am willing to confess were opened wide
enough to receive him, and in another moment his instrument had
penetrated the lips of my most secret charms, and was imbedded to the
very hilt in my body. Oh God! the ecstasy I felt when the conjunction
was complete I can never describe. He reposed for a moment or two in
this condition and then began to gently heave his buttocks. I responded
with a corresponding motion and no tongue can tell the delights I
enjoyed as his delicious staff rushed in and out of the sheath destined
by nature to receive it.

"Oh, Harry," I exclaimed, "this is too much--I am suffocating with
pleasure--darling, dar-dar--"

The crisis came; a flood of rapture escaped from me while I felt his
copious discharge lubricate the very mouth of my womb. I absolutely
fainted with pleasure.

When I recovered my senses I found that Harry was drying me with his
pocket handkerchief. This done, he stooped and imprinted a kiss on the
sheath of his joys, and then assisted me to rise. We then returned to
the house fully satisfied with our delightful experiences.

"Darling Kate," said he, as we reached the door, "leave the door of
your bed chamber open tonight."

I pressed his hand as a sign of affirmation and we separated. You can
easily imagine, dear reader, how anxiously I waited for night. My
bedroom was far removed from any other occupied part of the house, and
I had no fear that we should be interrupted. At last the hour for
retiring came, and I took up my candle and went to my chamber. I did
not undress myself, but sat on the beside anxiously awaiting my
cousin's coming. I had been there about a quarter of an hour when I
heard his footsteps, and in another moment he was by my side. He rushed
to me, kissed my lips and then, with trembling fingers, bared my
breasts, which he covered with k