She asked if I was all in.
"Oh, yes, my dear, do you think you could have taken any more?"
"Oh, no, it appears to fill me to bursting, and to be up to my very heart. I could not have supported more, but could hardly believe I had it all, as I did not think it possible, and was afraid there was more to come."
"Did it give you any pleasure?"
"Oh, yes; and does so still—push on, dear Charlie, and don't spare me, it is heavenly."
She wriggled and heaved her backside. I seized her by each hip and favoured her side movements by, as it were, drawing her off and on; faster and faster we moved, until at last the crisis seized us both together. Her head sank with a deep sigh, or rather cry of ecstasy. She would have fallen forward on her belly, but that my grip of her hips held her bottom close
