Chapter 32: Make Sacrifices For The Sake Of Their Love
The next day, Miss Rozy began to resume her former looks—the struggle was at an end.
She was very gentle in her manner and seemed even more affectionate than usual to my sisters, who, fancying she was not very well, were attentive, rather trying to anticipate her wishes than following them.
There was rather a greater appearance of reserve than previously in her manner to me, but when I went up to her to repeat my lessons, there was a warmer clasping of my waist and a suppressed manner that showed she was restraining her desire to press me to her bosom.
Her face was slightly flushed, and she turned her beautiful eyes upon me with such an endearing expression of affection that I could have thrown myself into her arms but for the check upon my ardor that her own reserve imposed upon me.
Nothing more took place between us that day. At our usual hour of recreation, from four to five, Miss Rozy retired to her room to repose after the efforts of restraint that she had put upon herself all day and left us to ourselves.
I need not say that an immediate resort to the summer house followed.
There, first deliciously fucking Suzy and then gamahuching Shine, with the addition of gently introducing, at the same time, a finger a short distance up her quim, I finished off with another voluptuous fuck with Suzy.
I was thus enabled to bear the bridle Miss Rozy put upon the indulgence of my appetite in her person, which was apparently more reasonable than in reality. She again, on the second day, failed to give me the opportunity I so longed for.
Thinking she might hesitate, out of fear of discovery and the fact that she had no apparently reasonable excuse for being alone with me, I determined to play the idler the next day in the afternoon.
On being called up, I had done nothing. Miss Rozy looked grave but blushed deeply at the same time.
"What do you mean, Alexander, by this idleness? Go, do your lesson, or I shall be obliged to punish you."
She took me by the arm and gently pressed it as she told me to resume my seat.
At four o'clock, of course, my lesson was as far as before from being done.
"Suzy and Shine, you can go into the garden. Alexander will remain until he finishes his lesson or is punished for his idleness."
They left, and Miss Rozy locked the door after them. Then we flew into each other's arms and indulged in the most endearing caresses for a very few seconds.
I had been in a state of the most violent erection for some time, so my hand was up her gown immediately.
I gently pushed her back on her low, long, easy chair, and kneeling in front, I first thrust my head between her thighs.
Taking a glance at her beautifully-haired cunt, already all moist and juicy, showing that she was as ready as myself, I gamahuched her until she was in my mouth and sucked the delicious liquid most greedily.
There was something peculiarly sweet in her breath, and my tongue sought the innermost lining of her delicious quim, as far as its limited length would admit, so that I might not lose a drop of her exquisite nectar, worthy of the gods.
The excitement I caused her was almost too much for her to bear. She drew me up, saying,
"Oh! Alexander, my angel of a boy, come, oh, come to my arms."
I raised myself up, threw myself into her arms, and in a moment I was engulfed up to the cods in her exquisite and throbbing cunt; she closed upon me with arms and legs.
We were both too violently excited to pause for any of the more voluptuous movements of less violent desires, but we rushed on in passion's wildest extasy, both far too eager to think of any restraint, and with the utmost vigor on both our parts, we ran our first course with great rapidity.
My adored Miss Rozy had quite gotten over every feeling of pain and could not but be delighted with the heat and vigor of my attack.
We both died away together, at the extatic moment pouring down a mutual flood of spunk to cool the inflamed members that had the instant before been in such tumultuous action.
Darling Miss Rozy hugged me close to her bosom and threw her beautiful eyes, screaming with passion, up to the ceiling, as if to thank heaven for the joys she had felt.
Our lips then met and glued themselves together in one long, long kiss of love, which quickly lit up our lust; she was as eager as myself, and we had another vigorous encounter, ending in all the agonies of delight as before.
Then, after a longer interval of the most endearing caresses and fond accents of murmured love, we ran our third course with more abandon—lengthening out our exquisite sensations by slower and quicker movements and pauses between—in which my beautiful governess began to develop an art in which she shortly became even superior to the more experienced Mrs. Kalson, who had so charmingly initiated me into love's mysteries.
There was a peculiar charm and endearing softness in the manner of Miss Rozy, who was most winning and exquisitely attractive.
It was evidenced even in her mode of handling my panis; without grasping it, her hand appeared to pass over it, barely touching it, but in such an exciting manner that after any number of encounters, she could raise it with her fairy touch in a moment.
Our third encounter lasted quite half an hour, and as we sank in the death-like luxury of discharge, our whole souls seemed to exude with the exquisite distillation of our seed.
We had long before regained our senses. I was still engulfed in her delicious cunt, but she begged me to relieve her of my weight.
We rose, she shook her gown down, and she assisted me in arranging my trousers.
I then sat down and took her on my knee. Our lips met in a mutual, warm kiss of gratified passion.
She thanked me for the joys of paradise I had given her and for my discretion in procuring an excuse for our meeting.
She acknowledged that she had been as impatient as myself but was obliged to take every precaution against raising the slightest suspicion in the house.
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