We found a delightful terrace, at least half a mile long, overlooking the River Seine, charming bouquets, and at the far end a sort of pavilion summer-house, with divans around two sides. I was already about to propose the very thing and, as the low height of the couches, as well as their breadth, suggested a kneeling position, Louisa knelt down. Continued Read 6339 times |
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Papa and Mamma, and a younger sister Sophie, as lovely as Hebe, was at the door to receive us. LETTER VII
At last, the day arrived when my beloved Louisa and I were to proceed to her father’s house. The dear creature excelled herself in all the libidinous contrivances to excite and keep alive our powers of fucking and enjoyment of every lustful idea. The letters were written by a friend, Mr. 3. I turned up her clothes well over her back, and the whole beauty of her glorious arse became exposed to my ardent gaze.
