“Montgomery, away with you, and leave me to put the finishing touches to the little piece of work.”
Montgomery rose and gathered up his clothes and left the room.
Meanwhile, Lord Roxboro straddled Grace's beautiful body and directed his poker, which was as hard as iron, into her yawning cleft. He was more deliberate this time, as he wished to draw out the pleasure.
Slowly he sank his penis into her trembling cunt and slowly he raised it up again as far as the nut. Again he went into her and rose almost out of her. For twenty minutes he kept up this delicious pastime until unable to contain himself any longer he was forced to allow his load to shoot with passion into her cunt; she on her part bathed the head of his penis with a copious downpour of her own love juice.
The two separated and proceeded to the bath, where they took a bath together and then dressed.
Breakfast was served to them, which they ate in silence. After the meal Lord Roxboro sounded a bell answered by Montgomery. “Present the young lady to her husband,” he said to the valet, “and allow them to proceed on their way.” So saying, he left the room.
Montgomery took Grace to the entrance hall and seated her in a chair. Proceeding to the room where Mr. Trant was imprisoned, he found him just finishing his breakfast.
“Mr. Trant,” said Montgomery, “Lord Roxboro has instructed me to inform you that he is satisfied in the way that you have kept your part of the bargain; he will also keep his. Here are your notes marked 'Paid in full,' and here is a check for one thousand pounds. When you are ready to leave, you will find your wife waiting in the entrance hall.” With that, Montgomery left the room.
Later that morning as the noon hour was approaching Montgomery happened to enter the library. His lordship was reading a telegram that he had just received with a somewhat surprised expression on his face.
“Most extraordinary,” he said half to himself. “Most extraordinary, really I never expected it. The one thing that under all circumstances could not have happened actually has taken place. What do you think?” he said, turning to Montgomery. “Caroline has eloped with Carl-with Carl, the stableboy. Here, read it for yourself!”
Montgomery seized the telegram and read: Uncle please forgive us and give us your blessing. I have become married to Carl and we are going to live in Northampton where he has secured a position as majordomo in the house of Earl Ransbotton. I am so happy. Caroline.
“Well, this is a surprise,” said Montgomery. “They must have taken advantage of our little affair last night and sneaked off. What are you going to do, my lord?”
“Do!” cried his lordship. “Why they made their bed, let them lie in it, damn them. But I have a better idea: we shall celebrate Caroline's wedding. Bring Freda here instantly if she hasn't eloped, too.”
Montgomery scampered off to other regions of the house and soon returned with Freda.
“Caroline's bed hasn't been-” began Freda when she saw Lord Roxboro.
“Tut, tut, my child, I know all about it,” said his lordship. “I sent for you for an entirely different purpose.
“My child, I have just learned that your dear sister has married and it is my desire that we celebrate the event in a little informal party.”
“Oh,” said Freda in surprise.
“Yes,” said Lord Roxboro. “It is as I said and the party will now commence. Freda, take off your clothes.”
“My clothes!” said Freda in amazement.
“Yes, your clothes,” said his lordship. “Do not waste any time. Off with them.”
“But Montgomery is here and he is looking-”
“Montgomery,” said Lord Roxboro, “take off Freda's clothes and then your own!”
Freda started to ran but Montgomery caught her and began to pull off her clothes.
Meanwhile Lord Roxboro locked the door. Off came Freda's dress, then her petticoats, then her shoes, then her stockings, then her drawers, till all that remained was her chemise.
“Just a minute,” said Lord Roxboro. “Leave her as she is and get your own clothes off. I'll finish her as soon as I am ready,” he said while he tore his own garments off.
In less than two minutes he was stark naked while Freda stood clad only in her sheer chemise.
“Come here, you little wretch,” cried Lord Roxboro as he dashed after her. He caught her and grasped her firmly.
“If only Montgomery weren't here,” she whispered wildly to him.
“Tut, tut, my child,” he answered. “Montgomery will only add spice to it.”
By this time Montgomery too was stark naked. With a zip and a flourish Lord Roxboro swished off Freda's shirt and she stood as nude as when she was born between the two naked men.
“Now, my child,” said Lord Roxboro, “this is to be your first fuck. Usually when I administer a first fuck, it is done with greater gentleness than the present occasion. However, as we are going to celebrate your sister's wedding, we shall go about it this time with a little variation.”
“Montgomery,” he said, “go and lie down on the couch and see that your rod is standing up well.”
Montgomery did as he was directed and reclined full length on the couch.
Then Lord Roxboro lifted Freda up and walked over to the couch with her. Her legs dangled against his erect shaft and caused it to palpitate the more. Lord Roxboro placed Freda's nude body down upon Montgomery so that the opening of her ass rested on the purple head of Montgomery's stupendous member.
“Oh, what are you going to do to me now?” asked Freda with apprehension.
“We are going to do to you what has never happened to a woman before,” answered Lord Roxboro. “Just be calm and everything will be all right. Better hold her, Montgomery,” he cautioned, “till I get myself set.”
Montgomery grasped her naked body with his lewd hands and while she was thus held in position, Lord Roxboro mounted her swiftly and placed the head of his prick into the delicate opening of her vagina.
“Oh, you cruel men!” cried Freda, now thoroughly alarmed at the trend things had now taken. “How can you be so unfeeling?”
“We don't often get a wedding to celebrate,” said Lord Roxboro.
He now gently but persistently pushed with his huge rod. At first he made little headway but caused plenty of groans from Freda, who was thus being speared from both ends at the same time. He strained and tussled until finally the head entered; he then felt a sudden loosening as the maiden skin was rent into a thousand shreds.
When this happened Freda let out a piercing shriek: “Oh, you are tearing me to pieces, you brutes!” she cried. “What have I done to be tortured like this!”
Lord Roxboro merely continued to push his way into her fair belly. Slowly he pressed in, slowly, ever so slowly. Gradually, a fraction of an inch at a time, the great white shaft wormed its way in, going deeper and deeper. With each forward movement of his noble prick, Freda gave out a cry or a shriek and pleaded not to be torn apart. But Lord Roxboro merely continued to worm his way in until at last he was buried in her to the roots of his prick and his pubic hairs mingled with hers and his breast was pressed flat against her glorious bubbies.
When finally he attained the limit of his reach, he paused for breath. “How are you getting along down below there, Montgomery?” he asked.
“Oh, I am making very slow progress,” answered Montgomery. “She is so very tight; all I have got in so far is about an inch and a half.”
“Well, that's not enough,” answered Lord Roxboro. “Let's see if I can help you.” So saying, he gave a fierce downward plunge. “How was that?” he asked.
“Oh, that was fine,” said Montgomery, “another inch went in that time. A couple more shoves like that and I'll soon be all the way in.”
“Oh, help! Oh, ah, oh, oh, you terrible brutes! Let me go instantly, I say, before you ruin me! Oh! I am torn.”
Lord Roxboro planted a lewd kiss on her lips by way of a reply and gave another lunge.
“Are you in now, Montgomery?” he asked.
“Not quite,” answered Montgomery. “One more push and I'll be there.”
“All right, then. How was that?” asked Lord Roxboro as he gave a strenuous push that made the couch creak under its force.
“Oh, that was the best one yet; I can't go up any farther now, even if I wanted to,” answered Montgomery.
“Good!” said Lord Roxboro. “Now we can work. Now Montgomery, as I push you push, and keep time with me.”
