her pretended
indignation. "Now, what am I to do? Pretty goings on for your Mamma to
know of, Percy. I shall take and give you a good sound thrashing, now I
am so thoroughly roused, and your wicked bottom shall smart, I can
promise you. After that, I will settle what is to be done with that
wretched brother and sister," as gripping my arm she tried to drag me
away with her.
"No, no, you don't, I'm not taking any, Aunt Gert, beside you might
hurt. Here you, George and Pat, just help me, and we'll serve her out
for spying on us--then, perhaps she won't be fast to tell tales."
Patty had been in an awful state of fright, but now helped George and
me so drag Gertie forward, shutting the stable door, which we securely
bolted.
"Ah, no, how dare you?" she screamed, well knowing no one could bear
the row. "Let me go: you shan't, you shan't, you little beast, Percy!"
as I tried to pull up her skirts: but we got her down on the straw, and
soon exposed all her private affairs in spite of struggles and kicks,
then turning her over on her face, they held her firmly, whilst I gave
her lovely plumb buttocks such a slapping that she screamed under it,
begging to be let go, promising to do anything and keep our secret.
"Well, then, let George fuck you, I want to look on, and frig Patty to
make her do all the ponies do."
Placing George on the stool, Patty made him lay on his back, then
opening his trousers, presented his lordly prick to our view. "Now,
Auntie, that's your penance, to ride a cock-horse on as fine an
instrument as you could wish for. Just straddle across him, and he will
hold your waist tight enough, so you can't fall off."
Although pretending to be so very indignant, she did not give me much
trouble to adjust her, not liking the savage pinches I gave her firm
bottom, until I had had the satisfaction of seeing George's splendid
affair right up her, till the hair on their parts mingled. "Now, move
yourself, Auntie," I called out, giving the beautiful bottom a
tremendous slap with my hand, just as she had drawn what I knew to be a
deep sigh of satisfaction at feeling that grand prick swelling and
filling her vagina to its utmost capacity. Her buttocks fairly jerked
up under the impact of my hand, and as she came down again on his
delighted pego, George clasped her round the waist so that she lay
along on him, and their lips would meet. My fingers busily tickled
alternately his balls, or played round the clinging
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