lunge that buried his lordship's lance to the balls. After such encouragement, his lordship rode her up and down furiously until the climax came, and even then he did not stop but continued up and down until the last drop of spunk had been injected into her.
Then they separated and adjusted their clothing. As they crossed to the door, Lord Roxboro whispered to her, “Come to my room at five o'clock in the morning and I will give you my final blessing. Don't forget. I'll be waiting for you.” He gave her an affectionate kiss on her full red lips.
That evening everything passed as usual. Marie and Montgomery packed their things in readiness for their long journey.
The next morning at four o'clock Lord Roxboro was already awake. He lay in bed stark naked and allowed the rays of the rising sun to strike upon his glorious member. The warmth of the rays of the sun had a most invigorating effect. The member rose to its full height and pulsated like a huge engine. Thus he lay waiting, with some impatience for Marie to come and receive his last blessing.
At four-thirty, a half hour before her time, Marie entered softly, clad only in a thin nightdress.
“Ah, there you are!” cried his lordship, rising swiftly and embracing her.
Without any ceremony, he stripped off her nightdress, and the two of them stood in the early morning sun stark naked.
“Come, Marie, kneel down and receive my blessing.”
Marie knelt down before him, menaced by his enormous member.
“Now close your eyes,” said his lordship, and Marie did so. Scarcely had she done so when with a sudden thrust Lord Roxboro thrust the head of his huge member in between her red lips.
“There, my dear child,” he said. “There you have my last blessing.”
Marie at once began to roam around the glorious rubicund nut with her cunning tongue and did so until a mighty rush of lordly spunk rushed down her throat.
“Now stand up and let me kiss you good-bye in a befitting manner.” As Marie stood up, Lord Roxboro knelt down before her and gave the delicate lips of her secret charms an affectionate kiss. Then he thrust his tongue in between them and explored every part of that delicious recess that he could reach.
“Oh,” cried Marie, “how delicious this is. Oh! Ah! Oh!” she cried and gave down her womanly spend in a delightful shower that dampened the face of Lord Roxboro delightfully.
“Now you can go on your journey protected by my blessing,” said Lord Roxboro, giving one final and lewd kiss on her pretty mouth.
At nine o'clock Mr. John Meadows, the new valet, arrived and was shown his duties by Montgomery.
At ten o'clock, after bidding Lord Roxboro good-bye, Marie and Montgomery were driven to the station in Lord Roxboro's carriage as the first step of their journey halfway across the world.
After they had gone, Lord Roxboro murmured to himself, “Life is nothing but a succession of partings. Four very good friends have left me in as many days. Dear me, what shall I do with myself now?”
That night he went to bed earlier than usual. He lay on the bed with the lights still on and read his favorite copy of Fanny Hill. As he read, his limp member gradually stiffened itself until it was standing full length in the air. Lord Roxboro then shifted the book to his left hand while with his right hand he began slowly to masturbate himself.
Suddenly he started as a voice from the door cried, “Oh, uncle, you mustn't do that!”
Lord Roxboro looked in the direction of the door and saw Freda standing there clad only in her nightdress.
“How dare you come to my room at this hour and in that condition,” cried Lord Roxboro.
“Oh, uncle,” answered Freda, “I felt so lonesome!”
As she said this, she came farther into the room and approached the bed.
Lord Roxboro regarded her sternly but she did not seem to notice.
“How stiff and straight your thing is,” she said and reached out her hand and touched it. “Oh, and how hot it is, too!” she cried.
She took hold of the foreskin and began to work it up and down.
“Oh, you sweet child!” exclaimed Lord Roxboro, all the sternness leaving him. “Do not stop now but keep on until you are told.”
Freda continued to frig the enormous prick and with each movement the nut became a shade redder. Finally, things came to such a pass that all of a sudden a huge jet of sperm leaped out of the enormous prick and leaped halfway across the room.
“Oh, how strong you are!” cried Freda. “You are just like the horses!”
“Come, dear Freda,” said Lord Roxboro. “It is very late now; let us go to sleep. But before you come into bed, remove that ridiculous nightdress; you are not an old maid.”
They both fell asleep stark naked.
In the middle of the night Lord Roxboro woke with a feeling of being smothered. When he gained his senses, he realized that pressed onto his mouth was Freda's young cunt, while encircling the head of his enormous prick was the delicate mouth of Freda.
She was sucking away with all earnestness. Lord Roxboro himself, fired with passion, began to lap the cunt that had been placed so conveniently for him.
Presently the crisis came and while he shot jet after jet of his warm spunk into her young mouth, her trembling quim sent down a gush of her girlish spend that acted like a tonic on the sensuous nobleman.
The next morning his lordship was very thoughtful.
“Freda,” he said to her, “as much as I regret it, it is necessary for me to send you to school. You have had a long holiday now and it is time for you to start your education in earnest. I am going to send you to the Cullmoor School for Girls as soon as their new term opens.”
“But, uncle, we are very happy here and you could teach me all I need to know.”
“Yes, my child, I realize that, but conditions have now changed. No longer shall I be able to live in Roxboro Manor-not for many a day at least, for a grave international crisis has arisen and I have received orders from the War Office to report for duty with my old regiment. As you know, I am a major of the Reserves of the British Army and must go back to my command in Gibraltar, which is a rocky peninsula in the Mediterranean and where, as in a small town, my slightest movement is known to everybody else.
“But do not be so downhearted, my dear child. We have a few days yet.
“Come, let us take a sunbath together.” And taking her by the arm, he led her to the sun parlor.
As soon as they entered the sun parlor, Lord Roxboro sat Freda down upon a wicker chair and began to undress her. First he took off her shoes and then her stockings. Then he removed her outer dress and she stood before him clad only in her chemise. Meanwhile, a hard lump rose within his trousers. A light draft of air blew in just then, lifting Freda's chemise slightly and exposing the salacious and awe-inspiring grotto that was so attractive to his lordship.
Freda on her own accord took off her chemise and then cavorted quite naked about the sun parlor.
Lord Roxboro stripped off his own clothing. He slipped off his coat and waistcoat. Then he took off his collar and tie; then he took off his shoes and socks. Then he took off his trousers and exposed his huge member, which was pushed out through his underwear. Then he took off his shirt and finally his underwear and stood there in the full sunlight quite naked.
“Oh, catch me, uncle!” cried Freda from the far end of the sun parlor.
Lord Roxboro sprang after her with gusto. Freda leaped away lightly and it was fully five minutes before his lordship finally cornered her.
“Now I've got you, you little nymph,” he said, pushing one of his fingers up her orifice. “Now come to bed and receive your reward.”
He carried her to the couch and placed her upon it, belly up. First he fingered her hairy grotto awhile and then slowly mounted her. He placed the red-hot, hard head of his enormous member to the entrance of her trembling vagina and pressed gently downward. With a little more pressure he slowly, sank in to the balls. Now he began to ride up and down. Up and down he went, slowly but with great passion, each vibration becoming more charged with passion than the former. Up and down they went till eventually the reward came.
Lord Roxboro's body stiffened like a piece of iron while he held his breath and a tremendous jet of his lustful juice leaped forth and literally drowned the interior of young Freda, who was not slow in adding a copious portion of
