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Courting days,
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Dusk had already turned to night. But surrounded by the shrubbery in their arbour, neither of them noticed. All Alfie could think of was the fact that he had his finger inside a woman‘s cunt at last. And it was a cunt - the very word excited him. He found himself repeating it like a mantra, cunt, cunt, cunt. And the wet fur told him this was a woman, not the schoolgirl she had been just a few moments ago. Emma moaned - a scarcely audible moan which seemed to come from deep within her. And although she still gripped his wrist tightly, she did nothing to stop the movement of his hand. How could something so simple bring such exquisite pleasure to two people, he thought; and how much more intensely could he finger her before she came to harm. Because by now her teeth were chattering, and she seemed almost semiconscious, not responding to a kiss on her parted lips. Then suddenly he became conscious of his own physical arousal and felt on the point of shedding his load - always his last and automatic relief from tension before they left their secret place. As he withdrew his finger and gave vent to his own feelings, Emma opened her eyes and whispered, “I love you. But we must go.”
Dusk had already turned to night. But surrounded by the shrubbery in their arbour, neither of them noticed. All Alfie could think of was the fact that he had his finger inside a woman‘s cunt at last. And it was a cunt - the very word excited him. He found himself repeating it like a mantra, cunt, cunt, cunt. And the wet fur told him this was a woman, not the schoolgirl she had been just a few moments ago. Emma moaned - a scarcely audible moan which seemed to come from deep within her. And although she still gripped his wrist tightly, she did nothing to stop the movement of his hand. How could something so simple bring such exquisite pleasure to two people, he thought; and how much more intensely could he finger her before she came to harm. Because by now her teeth were chattering, and she seemed almost semiconscious, not responding to a kiss on her parted lips. Then suddenly he became conscious of his own physical arousal and felt on the point of shedding his load - always his last and automatic relief from tension before they left their secret place. As he withdrew his finger and gave vent to his own feelings, Emma opened her eyes and whispered, “I love you. But we must go.”
