Mrs. Constance W...'s Letters 25

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My own body pulsed in sympathetic unison to their lovemaking. I could do nothing of my own to lessen my distress or to satisfy my need trapped in that confining gown. I would have shriven the gown from me had I been able to and guests be damned. I could see his hardness gleaming in the golden lamp light each time he pulled back. Her flesh clung to him loath to let be free of the invasion. Then down again with such force that I feared he'd bruise her tender flesh. Faster and faster he drove at her. I was on my knees next to the bed. Then with a mighty groan he plunged down once more and held himself pressed against her sex as deep as any dagger could strike with his back arched and I knew that he was pouring his semen into her. She gasped her affirmation and again grasped him with legs and arms to hold him tight to herself as she received his seed. For a long moment they held each other thus. Then he made small short thrusts until he'd given her all that was his. When she released him he collapsed and rolled from on top of her and lay in insensate exhaustion beside her till sleep took him.

Anne continued to lay grotesquely open before me. Again she dipped her long fingers into what was now sopping with their combined fluids. I could see the whiteness of his emission seeping from around her fingers. She mimicked his attack for some minutes until with a buck and a groan she too collapsed satisfied. Again she extended her soaked fingers to me. I grasped her hand as desperate as a child and sucked the mixed fluid confection from her digits. The taste lingers upon my lips even now hours later. I would have knelt between her thighs right then to suck from her fountain had not a messenger come to the door requiring my presence at the festivities.

I assure you dear sister that I was loath to leave that chamber. Throughout the closed doors of my establishment the sounds of coupling penetrated. Whereas earlier I had been un-attentive to the evidences of our business upon that decent I was most assuredly aware. My attention was focused upon the open display my ladies made of their wares; the shocking freedom my guests made of the girls' assets; the open cupping of breasts freed of bodices pushed aside; lascivious kissing. My own body responded as if I was the recipient of these advances. Soon I was compelled to retire to my own house lest I throw caution to the wind and bare my body to the deprivations of these ravenous men.

Upon my return I had some expectation that I could find solace at least at my own hands once out of my dress or perhaps from Alvin's frequent attentions, but he would have none of that instead insisting that I retire for the baby's sake. My need is hardly any less now after sleep. And Anne has her assignation later today that I must be about for. I fear that I will be much bothered and frustrated today.

I trust that your reunion with your Doctor was all that you had hoped that it would be. I envy you greatly. Don't forget to write papa and send me your very best women at the earliest possible.

Most affectionately Your Sister,

Constance.

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Wish there were more chapters. Wonderful read

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