nding in abrupt rocks.
Our lodgings were but small; a sitting-room and bedroom above a shop,
and two rooms over that. I slept in the small back room off the
sitting-room, my mother had the front upper room, and my two sisters
were in the room beside her, with only a thin partition between them,
so we found ourselves obliged to seek for some outside place to enjoy
the erotic pleasures that had now become necessary to us. Very few
visitors ever came near the retired little village. In our explorations
we found that at the far end of the sands there were some nice retired
spots behind the rocks, which soon became the scenes of our sensual
enjoyments. The place was more than a mile from the village, and we
could see if any one was coming towards us for the whole distance; but
still as we might forget how fast time flies, we prudently established
either one or the other of my sisters as a sentinel to give us warning
if any one was approaching. So I took them in turn, laid them down, had
a mutual gamahuche, and then a fuck; after which the previous watcher
took the place of the one just fucked, and the same process was
followed in her case. We had done this for three days, and were
congratulating ourselves upon having found out so safe a place to
indulge all our propensities in. We always spent the mornings with
mamma, who kept us so far to our lessons, but after our midday meal,
which mamma also made her dinner hour, she retired for a siesta, and we
went out for a long walk and something better. I have said we fully
enjoyed the first three days without any apparent chance of discovery.
On the fourth, while Lizzie was on the watch in front, and Mary and I
after a delicious gamahuche had just died away in all the ecstasies of
a prolonged fuck up to the moment of discharge, and I was saying to
her--

"Did not that feel delicious, and was it not up to the hilt?''

"I should think so, with such a rammer as that up her cunt," said a
strange voice close to us.

You may easily suppose how we startled with surprise.

"Oh, don't do that, I did not mean to spoil sport," said the same voice.

It was a very gentlemanly man, with a soft quiet voice, and charming
amiable expression of countenance, who stood smiling upon us close to
our side, with his breeches open, and his standing pego in his hand. So
great was our surprise that we never thought of the state we were in.
Mary lay with legs spread out, and belly exposed, and cunt gapin