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Pushing her hand away I placed my prick against the little cunt which seemed
scarcely big enough for my thumb, and with one hand was placing it under the little
bum, when the girl slipped off the bed crying. "Oh I don't let him, the other did hurt
so,-he shan't put it in."
"Don't do it to her, she is so young", said the woman in a coaxing tone. "Why that is
what I came for." "Never mind, it hurts her, have me, I am a fine wo- man, look", and
she flung herself on he bed, and pulled up her chemise, disclosing a fine form, and to
a randy man much that was enticing. "Look at my hair, how black it is, — do you like
tassels?" said she, and throwing up her arms out of her chemise, she showed such a
mass of black hair on her arm-pits, as I have rarely seen in other women, and rarely in
an English woman at all.
"What the devil did you bring me here for,-it was for her, not you, I hate hair, — I like
a cunt with-out hair."