Adeline's heart throbbed violently when the door was shut for tete-a-tete and she stood watching every move of her tutor. Under the table, he approached her, his hand to her knees, gathered up her petticoats and began to feel her thighs. He found them well spread. He first toyed with her skilfully and then frigged her and she turned toward his so that he might be quite at his ease.
As he did this, his hand trembled with fever; his thick lips wanted to enjoy the bloom of her youthful charms but he did not know how to set about it without making a noise, and feared such an incident would betray his greatest secret and also hers.
He had now ceased his titillations and as on a former occasion, he placed her standing before him, but this time with her back towards the table; thus he made her gather up her petticoats and stooping, touched her quim two or three times with his tongue.
'Oh, dear me, what are you doing?' murmured the girl, almost fainting. He stopped. The blood mounted into his head and it seemed as if he would have an attack of apoplexy, but Adeline still kept up her petticoats, and all of a sudden he opened his cassock, approached and his prick entered straight between her thighs.
She shivered, her teeth chattered and with her free hand she took hold of the knob that caressed her so deliciously. Madness threatened to lead them further than they had intended; stretching herself backwards, Adeline swept all the books on the floor. They instantly resumed their usual attitude. Picking up the books, the priest commenced a scientific explanation connected with her lessons, but as nobody disturbed them, they again embraced and kissed one another. After a time the priest arose and audaciously put his prick to the lips of his pupil. At first she did not understand what he solicited and only kissed it timidly, but he pushed on and separated her teeth, introduced it into her mouth. It was but part of a caress. They could not allow themselves the luxury of intoxication.
They parted and resumed their work, exchanging still some caresses with their lips but as soon as their senses began to stray, they rapidly suspended their voluptuousness.
Both felt their thighs getting wet without experiencing the thrills and sensations of other joys. They wanted so much and feared everything, discovery above all, and they were compelled to part without having satisfied the craving of their senses.
The priest did not sleep a wink that night. He occupied a room near the end of the passage near which was the water closet door. Adeline had her room beside that of her mother, but the latter would not wake, even at the detonation of a cannon.
At one o'clock in the morning, the girl was still tossing herself restlessly about in her bed; then she rose cautiously, slipped on a petticoat and her slippers and softly left the room.
She went straight to the priest's door. Had he a presentiment of the adventure or did he try to magnetize her at a distance? The half open door showed her that she was expected.
She entered without hesitation feeling her way, guided by the priest's breathing, approached his bed; stretching her arms before her she met his hand; he pushed his head toward her thighs between which his cock was raised to a haughty pinnacle.
Oh, she would have paid for that minute by copying twenty thousand lines.
She took his prick in her mouth and swallowed it up and down several times, while he tucked up her petticoat, titillated her buttocks and quim and forced his little finger into her bum hole which was all atwitter with voluptuousness at his movements.
At times she stopped, leaned her cheek against the happy fellow's thigh, kept his prick in her hand and patted her face with it.
Directing his hands toward her bosom, the priest discovered the beginning of two darling bubbies, throbbing under his touch. He seized his prick again, raised it to her lips, which opened gluttonously and then he frigged her in order to spend more freely and quickly in her childish mouth.
Did she guess this? At any rate she gave him a sudden push and retired below his knees; he had to sit up to catch her again.
Once he even jumped out of bed, the child had disappeared and looking for her, found her quite naked, rid of both her petticoat and her shift, at the foot of the bed. He threw his arms around her, enclosed her between his legs and thrust his prick between her buttocks.
Pressing herself against his belly, she murmured, 'Oh, it is too much it is delicious.' Her childish body gave way under his weight as he shot a torrent of thick sperm along the furrow of her bottom.
He cleaned her with his handkerchief, recommended her to be silent, to wash herself well, and then sent her away, though she willingly would have begun the pleasures all over again.
CHAPTER III
The priest was a prudent man. When the child was gone he considered the dangers to which he had exposed himself, if she made a habit of these nightly escapades.
Retaining her the next day after lessons, he therefore displayed his magisterial mien, chilling her feline temptations and encouraged her in nothing improper. When he was about to leave her, he said
'You committed an imprudence last night. Don't begin again without my permission. Otherwise I shall be compelled to suspend our little amusements. You are a clever girl. Remember, to preserve our happiness, we must hide it from every living soul' 'You may be assured, sir, that I'll die rather than betray our secret.'
Like most men, the priest possessed a great deal of personal restraint. It was a few months after the first meeting that he asked for a second one.
Adeline frigged him, sucked him, and let him titillate her cunt and bubbies; he dreamt of bottom fucking her in order to get into her soft childish body without running the risk of getting her with child. He said: If you can be very careful to make no noise, my door shall be open tonight and I shall expect you.' With a misty look, she replied, 'Oh, yes, I'll take care, nobody shall surprise us. If necessary I shall hide under your bed and nobody will think of looking there for me.' She was promising, Miss Mirzan.
In his own room, the priest inspected minutely his mattresses and ascertained that nothing creaked and thus risked to denounce him on account of his violent movements. He went to bed stark naked.
At the same hour as before, Adeline arrived. He held out his hand and soon got hold of Adeline's arm which she extended before her to feel her way. He drew her to his breast and swiftly directed his hand to her bosom to caress her breasts. The little things had developed; it was a delight for him to feel them he approached his lips to suck them, and the impudent wench undid her shift and let it fall to the ground with her petticoat.
At the same time she bent over the priest to facilitate her suckings and her hand wandered all over his body, shivering at the contact with these masculine nudities. Interrupting her little voyage of discovery, he seized her head and glued his lips to hers.
Their sighs were mingled together, their tongues thrust in and out of their respective mouths. She tore herself free from the delight of this voluptuousness to suck his prick while she left her arse to the priest's manipulations.
He restrained none of his passionate desires.
Having caressed her dorsal spine he commenced to feel her buttocks, which contracting under his touch and then projecting forward, incited him to take a thousand liberties with the child. He thrust his middle finger within her buttocks and introduced it softly into the bum hole to prepare it for the act he had planned.
Adeline wriggled her back from time to time to suspend the action because of the sudden pain it gave her, but she immediately resumed her position, fearing that she had offended him, and she engulfed the whole of his prick in her mouth. She pushed her tongue under his balls with the smartness of a debauchee and raised them by intermittent shoves quickening her actions more and more.
He had got in about half of his middle finger and opening her thighs, began to frig her cunt with his thumb. Seeing that she had become accustomed to the thing he stopped, and bringing his lips to her, kissed them. Priapus throbbed violently against her belly. He pushed her gently away, sat up and placing her on his thighs, whispered:
'Do you want us to be made quite happy?'
'Oh, yes, how?'
