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But little did uncle then think that I had acted up to the very letter what he was advising for my future conduct. Dale complimented the doctor on the advance her son had made both in manners and instruction, and quite naturally congratulated herself on his finding so very modest and gentlemanly a companion in the doctor’s nephew—myself to wit.

Returning home, Ellen begged she might be allowed to walk, doubtless calculating on having Harry for a companion. But mamma, while agreeing to her request, was still sufficiently on her guard to take Harry in the phaeton, and leave me to escort Ellen. Ellen blushed, but took my arm as we left the rectory. Uncle gave me a knowing look, and a glance at Ellen, as we parted, as real young puffy pussy much as to say, I guess what will happen. We real young puffy pussy walked away steadily enough until the first hedge hid us. I stopped, and embraced Ellen tenderly, saying how glad I was to be able to congratulate her on the happy chance her aunt had given her, by coming to me for the night.

She was a good deal confused at thinking that I should know how she passed the night.

I rallied her upon real young puffy pussy this, told her that no secret existed between Harry and me, and that, in fact, if I had not lent myself to the game, she would not have had the opportunity for the great pleasure she must have had in Harry’s arms. I knew she had not had much, but I wished to draw her on, and to make her open out as to her feelings, being determined to make the most of any confidence on her part. She replied that, indeed, she had done nothing but suffer, and would not have allowed real young puffy pussy Harry to do what he did if she had known the pain it would give her, she had been deceived by seeing how much aunt had seemed to enjoy what was so greatly superior in size to what Harry had. I smiled at her allusion to the size of my pego, and knowing that her curiosity must be creating in her a desire to see it, I told her it was well for her, in the first instance, to have had the smaller weapon to penetrate her, and that now she would never again suffer, even by the introduction of so large a one as mine. “Oh, but when I think of the immense size of yours, I could never dare to allow you to try, although aunt did seem to enjoy it, when you pushed it in with such force.” “My dear Ellen, it was the size alone that tempted mamma, and if I had not been larger than Harry, I doubt if ever she would have come to me at night.” “But how could she dare to do so?” “Curiosity to enjoy an unusually large cock, my dear.” “Did you know she was coming?” “Yes, and no. I saw that her passions were excited, when I had once _accidentally_ allowed her to see my large proportions.” “Yes, Harry told me what you were about, but I hardly expected aunt would have dared to come to you—how did it happen?” “Well, if you will promise _never_ to let your aunt know that I have told, I shall tell you. She came and found me _apparently_ asleep, first felt me, and seeing I did not awake, carefully uncovered me, looked at, handled and kissed it, upon which, as my cock was nearly bursting, and I could stand it no longer, I awoke, and innocently complained of the stiffness I suffered from in that part, and begged her to tell me if there was any means of relieving it. She told me there was, but it was a great secret she hardly dared trust me with—and even if she could do so, she was afraid of a great long thing like _that_, three of her hands long below the head! Then she lay down and taught me how to put it in, and real real teens shown pussy young puffy pussy I know you afterwards enjoyed the sight of our being in full action, quite naked—did you not enjoy it, dear Ellen?” “Well, dear Charlie, it was very exciting, and made me feel queer all over; but is it really three hands and a head long?” I was delighted at the question, as it showed me she real young puffy pussy was ready for what I intended should be done. Curiosity once excited was sure to go to the utmost length, if it had the opportunity. I had purposely been hurrying on to gain a dense copse through which our path lay, and I knew there was a snug glade, where we would be in perfect security.

It was the dinner really young teen fuck hour of the peasantry, and no one else was likely to come that way. Just as we entered the copse, she had put her real young puffy pussy last question.

I told her I would show her, if she would step a few yards beyond the foot path. She objected, for form’s sake saying— “What would Harry say?” “There is no occasion for him to know anything about it, but even if he did, has he not himself shown you mamma and me in full enjoyment of her sweet charms; but, unless you tell him you may be sure I never shall, it will not take a minute, and as we have already walked very fast, we have plenty of time, and our absence will not be observed.” With professed reluctance she allowed me to lead her where I wished.