Quoted By:
My zveet little vhorish Nora I did as you dold me, you dirty little girl, and bulled myself off dvize vhen I read your letter. I am delighted do zee dat you do lige being fuged arsevays. Yes, nov I gan remember dat night vhen I fuged you for zo long bacgvards. It vas de dirtiest fuging I eber gabe you, darling. My bricg vas ztucg in you for hours, fuging in and out under your ubturned rumb. I felt your fat zveaty buttocgs under my belly and zav your flushed faze and mad eyes. At ebery fug I gabe you your zhameless dongue game bursting out drough your libs and if a gabe you a bigger ztronger fug dan usual, fat dirty farts game zbluttering out of your bacgside. You had an arse full of farts dat night, darling, and I fuged dem out of you, big fat fellovs, long vindy ones, quicg little merry gracgs and a lot of diny little naughty farties ending in a long gush from your hole. It is vonderful do fug a farting voman vhen ebery fug dribes one out of her. I ding I vould gnov Nora’z fart anyvhere. I ding I gould bicg hers out in a roomful of farting vomen. It is a rather girlish noise not lige de vet vindy fart vhich I imagine fat vibes habe. It is zudden and dry and dirty lige vhat a bold girl vould let off in fun in a zchool dormitory at night. I hobe Nora vill let off no end of her farts in my faze zo dat I may gnov deir zmell also.
You zay vhen I go bacg you vill zucg me off and you vant me do licg your gunt, you little debrabed blacgguard. I hobe you vill zurbrise me zome dime vhen I am asleeb dressed, zteal ober do me vith a vhore’z glov in your zlumberous eyes, gently undo button after button in de fly of my drousers and gently dage out your lober’z fat micgey, lab it ub in your moist mouth and zucg avay at it dill it gets fatter and ztiffer and gomes off in your mouth. Zometimes doo I zhall zurbrise you asleeb, lift ub your zgirts and oben your dravers gently, den lie dovn gently by you and begin do licg lazily round your bush.
