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"Let me spend against your cunt." "No." "Against your thighs." "No." "Oh !--ah !" Finding
it was coming she left off. "Give me five shillings, and I will", said she, but I would not, began
frigging myself, and spite of her pushed one hand up on to her thighs, and frigged away with the
other. "Take care of my dress", said she. The savage delight of doing what she wished me not, came
over me. Turning my prick I shot my sperm copiously over her silk dress, and finished by flinging
from my fingers what remained of it towards her face. "You damned dirty beast, you did it on
purpose." "Serve you right, you cheating whore", said I putting on my hat, and leaving her with a
towel wiping off my sperm, and cursing me as she did it.