as as painful as unexpected. Miss
Evelyn gave a shriek of agony and swooned away. I at once improved the
opportunity, and thrusting in and out with the utmost vigour, broke
down every obstacle, and enlarged the opening by side movements as much
as possible, while she was insensible to the pain. I then died away
myself in an agony of delight. I lay soaking within the delicious
sheath until her convulsive shudders and short sobs showed that my now
fully deflowered mistress was recovering her senses. The thought of the
unexpected victory I had won had already begun to make my cock stand
again, although it was still comparatively soft. I could feel an
involuntary pressure on it, as she came to a full consciousness of our
position. She threw her arms round my neck, gave me a most impassioned
kiss, and then sobbed and cried as if her heart would break.

It is a curious idiosyncracy of my nature to be most libidinously
excited by a woman's tears, and although I really suffered to see her
in such grief, it stiffened my prick to its utmost dimensions. I tried
to comfort her with words, but she sobbed, sobbed on. I suddenly
thought that a renewal of action might bring about a revulsion of
feeling, and began vigorous movements. She sighed deeply, but I could
tell by the nervous twitchings of her loins that her passions were
being excited. They soon decided the contest. She threw her arms round
my waist, and pressed me to her, devouring my mouth with her kisses.
Nature prompted her movements, and in a very few minutes we both poured
down a plenteous offering on Venus's altar. She shook and trembled as
she felt the warm gush within her, and squeezed me with all her might
to her bosom. We lay in a trance for some ten minutes, my charming
governess fainting with love, and giving my delighted prick the most
luscious pressure, which speedily fired him to new efforts. Miss Evelyn
herself was most amorously excited, and we again dashed on love's
delicious path--to end, as usual, in the death-like swoon of satiated
passion. When we came to our senses, my loved mistress, embracing me
tenderly, and throwing her eyes up to heaven, said--

"Oh, my dear darling boy, you made me suffer horribly at first, but I
have been in heaven since. Oh, how I love and adore you. But we must
rise, my Charlie, we may be discovered. We have, in fact, run great
risk, as the door has not been fastened."

I rose, and withdrew my prick from her reeking quim, whic