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his two fingers well in it,
which made the groom's prick throb and stiffen enormously. Then Frank
adjusted his tool to the wrinkled orifice; in obedience to his
mysterious influence Thomas slowly impaled himself upon it, till his
buttocks embraced its whole length and Frank had his man's cock
deliciously chafing and rubbing between their naked bellies at every
movement. Passing his hands under Thomas' armpits, Harry was made to
come forwards behind the groom and present his glorious prick over the
left shoulder so that Frank could take that lovely ruby head in his
mouth, whilst his hands drew back the foreskin and tickled and played
with its appendages, the mere touch of which filled Frank with
maddening lust.
    Never had he experienced such ecstasy and erotic fury as this
conjunction with his groom and friend now caused him to feel, he
thrilled from head to toe with voluptuous excitement as his spendings
seemed to shoot from him again and again, with a very few seconds
between each emission, whilst Harry on his part deluged his mouth and
lips with the balmy juice of his virginity and Thomas also flooded his
belly with convulsive jets of spunk, all of them being so young and
vigorous they seemed almost inexhaustible.
    At last Frank began to feel it was too much and sank back, overcome by
such an acme of enjoyment, as his prick dropped gradually out of the
groom's fundus.
    Presently recovering himself a little, he took a sip of neat brandy,
hastily dressed himself, and willing his subjects to lie quietly on the
bed till he came back, he ran with bated breath, and flushed as he was
with delight, to call his father and mother to the scene.
    They all came back together after the lapse of a few minutes. Papa and
Mamma, on entering the little bedroom over the stable, were struck at
once by the entrancing sight which met their eyes, of these two
beautiful young fellows lying naked on the bed; but in a minute or two
both of them threw off all their clothing, in order to thoroughly avail
themselves of the treat provided by their dutiful son.
    Frank, by his influence, now willed Harry to kneel up on the bed on his
hands and knees, whilst Thomas was to lie flat on his back.
    Mr. Etheridge, who had brought a fine dildo with him, now put cold
cream on it and also on Harry's bum-hole, then inserting the instrument
slowly it gradually won its way in, and he watched its effects with
delight as young Mortimer's cock began to stand again in all its
previous glory. He mounted on the couch behind him, and withdrawing the
dildo, put his own rampant prick in its place, having first lubricated
it with cold cream, then clasping his arms around the dear youth, he
frigged that fine prick, exactly as Frank had seen the professor do
with the boy at college.
    Mrs. Etheridge waited a few moments watching her spouse's operation
till her blood was so fired with amorous excitement that she at once
seized upon Thomas' cock, which was lying rather limp between his fine
thighs, then forcing his legs a little further apart, she gamahuched
him and licked his splendid balls till he was as stiff as ever; then
mounting upon her man she slowly impaled herself upon his luscious
battering ram as she lowered her body till her lips met his in a fiery
voluptuousness, to which, under Frank's mysterious influence, the groom
responded with all the ardour of his nature.
    For a few moments Mrs. Etheridge continued to kiss and thrust her
tongue into Thomas' mouth, whilst she kept her buttocks steady and
revelled in the sense of possession which that fine prick afforded her,
as her cunt felt thoroughly gorged by the delicious morsel.
    Frank, who had intended to enjoy the scene as a passive spectator, was
again fired by the sight of such a voluptuous group, his prick
beginning to stiffen again, notwithstanding his previous exhaustion, so
mounting on the bed he faced his Papa, and letting down his trousers
presented his half erect cock to Harry Mortimer's lips, as he willed
him to

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