| Author: | Anonymous | ISBN: | 9781909349117 |
| Publisher: | The Oleander Press | Publication: | August 12, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Wildheart | Language: | English |
| Author: | Anonymous |
| ISBN: | 9781909349117 |
| Publisher: | The Oleander Press |
| Publication: | August 12, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Wildheart |
| Language: | English |
A delightful Victorian tale of furtive passion in the nunnery. A young novice is inexorably led astray - first by her imagination, then by her abbot. First published 1890.
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"In her voluptuous transport, she sought with feverish hand the Abbe's fiery monster, which was only too gratified at being set at liberty. Seizing it, she stroked it vigorously.
"To describe that scene would be impossible. The Abbe's tongue was well educated. Sliding between those rosy lips of her slit, it suddenly came out to circle itself into a multiple of tongues, so rapid were its movements.
"Meanwhile Sister Clemence shook his wand furiously, convulsively, and the movement of her bottom indicated that her delicious moment was coming.
"The Abbe's tongue went slower but pressed harder, and when she gave him a great shove accompanied by a warm rub on his immense cock, a superb jet spouted from the latter, while he received her little amorous dew upon his tongue, the deserved tribute of conscientious labour.
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Very rude but with a great charm, this short tale features masturbation, cunnilingus, sex with Satan and more...
A delightful Victorian tale of furtive passion in the nunnery. A young novice is inexorably led astray - first by her imagination, then by her abbot. First published 1890.
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"In her voluptuous transport, she sought with feverish hand the Abbe's fiery monster, which was only too gratified at being set at liberty. Seizing it, she stroked it vigorously.
"To describe that scene would be impossible. The Abbe's tongue was well educated. Sliding between those rosy lips of her slit, it suddenly came out to circle itself into a multiple of tongues, so rapid were its movements.
"Meanwhile Sister Clemence shook his wand furiously, convulsively, and the movement of her bottom indicated that her delicious moment was coming.
"The Abbe's tongue went slower but pressed harder, and when she gave him a great shove accompanied by a warm rub on his immense cock, a superb jet spouted from the latter, while he received her little amorous dew upon his tongue, the deserved tribute of conscientious labour.
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Very rude but with a great charm, this short tale features masturbation, cunnilingus, sex with Satan and more...
