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, suffer me to kiss it  I have not seen it enough  let me kiss it once more  what firm, smooth, white flesh is here  how delicately shaped! then this delicious down! Oh! let me view the small, dear, tender cleft! this is too much, I cannot bear it, I must, I must " Here she took my hand, and, in a transport, carried it where you will easily guess; but what a difference in the state of the same thing! a spreading thicket of bushy curls mark'd the full-grown complete woman. Then the cavity to which she guided my hand, easily received it, and as soon as she felt it within her, she moved herself to and fro, with so rapid a friction that I presently withdrew it, wet and clammy, when instantly Phœbe grew more composed, after two or three sighs, and heart-fetch'd Oh's! and giving me a kiss, that seemed to exhale her soul through her lips, she replaced the bed-cloaths over us.

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