My experience in a country

gave herself up to the joys of sensation like the sweet wild thing she was. The children watched us as I withdrew my still rampant cock.

'It's most as big as Daddy's,' said Bobby to his sister, 'Was it good?'

'Indeed it was,' she replied.

'Now, children,' I said, 'Let us all fuck together.

Now I'll arrange the groups.

First I called seven-year old Tottie. I placed the girl on her hands and knees on the floor and told the children to lick her cunny for her so that it would be good and slippery. This they all did, and you may be sure I did not neglect the sweet cunt myself. Then we each sucked the tiny, saucy pintle of the boy till the little thing was all moist. Then I helped the children join their parts, at the same time telling them to be quiet till I gave them permission to begin.

Next I took ten-year-old Polly and eleven-yearold Billy, and we used our tongues and lips on their genuitals as we had just done to the younger children. I had them take the same position as the other pair of young lovers, about two feet from them. I drew the bench so that the end came just between the two pairs of young fuckers, and then laid thirteen-year-ol Bobby on his back on it. His feet just touched the ground. Next I made twelveyear-old Kitty straddle him with her back to his face. Lissa and I fitted their parts, such sweet, dainty little affairs, after we had well moistened them with our tongues.

Then Lissa knelt down, facing this pretty pair of young incestuous fornicators, and between the other pair engaged in the same delightful occupation.

Pushing up her boyish looking bottom and spreading her legs, she exposed her delicious little cunt, still moist from the fuck I had just given her, to my further attack. First I kissed the pretty spot, whole of the pretty thing into my mouth and shoved then ran my tongue into it, and finally sucked the a finger in the tight, crinkled arse-hole which I gently frigged. At length, raising my head, I told the children to begin to fuck.