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Snowdrops from a Curate’s Garden
Snowdrops from a Curate’s Garden (1904), PDF p. 27
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Alec had his middle finger in Adas eel-pot, with
Berties man-root caught in the crook of his el-
bow. Also Charles Athenaeum was held firmly in
the palm of his hand by his thumb. His forefinger
tickled Bobines clitoris, and between his third and
fourth fingers Dicks best leg of three vibrated.
Claras medlar got a fair share of fun out of his
knuckles. With is left arm it was the same, substi-
tuting the names of Dora, Edward, Frank, Ethel,
George and Fanny. Gertie and Herminia seized
each one of his shoulder blades in their gaping
cabbage-fields, while Imogen and Jenny were en-
gaged with his elbow joints. Harry and Isaac had
their drumsticks in his mouth ; Katherine got a
nose-fuck, while John and Karl had him in the
arm-pits, and Louis and Martin behind the ears.
Laura had his tug-mutton to her own cheek, as the
saying goes, for in truth her pox eaten twat en-
gulfed it whole. His anus accommodated Norman,
while Octavius, whose wimble, though vigorous,
was minute, enjoyed his umbilicus. Peter and
Quintus buggered his legs, and Robert and Samuel
the bend of his knees. Maud, Nellie, Olga, Polly,
Queenie and Rosie had the five toes and the heel of
his left foot, while on his right were Sybil, Thais,
Ursula, Vivien, Wilhelmina and Xanthippe ; Yvonne
and Zelma were frigging like wild things against his
voluptuous patellae.
Robert, Samuel, Thomas and Ulrich goosed like
good-uns between the toes of his left foot, while
Victor, Walter, Xenocrates and Yeo did the same
kind office for those of his right.
Remained Zeno disconsolate ; but the amorous
and quick-witted lad, placing his feet together,
made a capital catch-em-alive-o for his horny flip-
flap.
At the word of command the amorous assault
began ; at the word of command the two-and-fifty
lovers came with a simultaneous yell of passion.
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