This story began with the fact that Clavery de Montel, a young man who was not concerned about anything, after reading the announcement about inviting a man to a permanent position as a gatekeeper, a gardener and a hunter, and realizing the hidden meaning of this announcement, pretended to be deaf and dumb and went to work in a private educational institution.

In it, the main attention in the education of girls was drawn to a complete lack of information in sexual relations. It was hammered into young heads that fathers bring children, that they are found in vegetable gardens, cabbage, and men differ from women only in costumes, that hair grows in certain places from what they eat boiled meat.

This was told not only to girls as young as 12–14 years old, but also to eighteen. Maybe the youngest and believed it, but older girls doubted, not knowing at the same time the true state of things.

Therefore, naturally, strict supervision from the teachers was established for Claverím, which he managed to get rid of thanks to the following case.

When wine was released to the janitor in honor of the holiday, Claverius pretended to be deeply drunk before the arrival of the maid who was supposed to bring him dinner, lounged on the bed in the allotted closet, taking on such a pose that the trousers seemed to have slipped from their seats. The old maid was struck by the picture that presented itself, where there should be a male identity, there was nothing.

Almost the entire staff of educators headed by the head of the school came to look at the pubic of the tipsy gatekeeper, but no one guessed that the penis was pulled in and squeezed between the legs of Claveria.

The girls were amazed when they saw that all the wardens had disappeared and they were left to themselves. Running around the garden, the girls stumbled upon Clavierus, who, pretending not to pay attention to them, began to build up the hedge of a flower garden.

Over time, they got used to him so much that they often ran to him, shook him and laughed merrily. Claverius, in turn, grasped the girls who were joking, and put more adult ones on his lap, which many of them liked very much. When they were completely accustomed to him, he sometimes put his hand on his knee, then gently and gently stroking, climbed higher under the dress and, unfastening a few buttons on the pontoon, caressed his stomach, turning over the pubic hair. At the same time, with his other hand, he often penetrated under the corset and touched the girls' breasts, pulling at the nipple sandwiched between his fingers. At the same time, he noted that, depending on the temperament, some girls treated such caresses with pleasure, but others were embarrassed.

They burned and grew dumb from his caresses, with admiration nestled on him. Especially often and willingly sat down at the gatekeeper Clarice de Marcel, more than the other girls he liked. She allowed herself to be touched everywhere, freezing from his caress, when he gently let his finger into the cut of her ring and then gently tickled her, then stroked the silky ringlets of hair on the girl's pubic hair, then climbed deep into her organs. She was almost not ashamed of him, knowing that he was deaf and dumb and stupid and could not tell anyone how to caress her. And there were caresses so sweet, so nice that I wanted to never give up on them. Every day more and more embraced her unknown desire. She wanted him to never tear his hands off her fossa (this is how she and her friends called their genitals). But, almost always surrounded by her friends, she rarely was left alone with him, and he wanted her more and more. Clarice still did not know about self-gratification of sensuality without the participation of another person, although some of her friends secretly indulged in this vice.

Once Clarice, burning with an incomprehensible desire, went to his arbor, which was located at the end of the garden. Girls are strictly forbidden to go there.Seeing Clarice running towards him, the gatekeeper was delighted with the appearance of his favorite. He realized that now his refuge is open, and will be visited by other girls. Caressing, he kissed her for the first time and this not only did not frighten her, but on the contrary, yes, there was a reason for numerous kisses. Clavery put the girl on the oilcloth sofa and began to caress her really.

He stretched her dress, loosened the corset, took out two beautiful breasts. Having kissed them, he laid his hand on one of them, and tightly pressed his lips against the nipple of the other. At the same time, Clavery, kneeling in front of the sofa, raised his skirt, stretched his pantolons, and, pressing hard, began to stroke her belly and pubis. Pristavitsya, engulfed in extreme excitement, he tore off pantolones from her, spread her legs, and, covering Klissa's stomach with kisses, began to climb further and further into the hole with his hand. Then he got up, clasping her buttocks with his hands, lifting them up, plunged his face into her organs, squandering the delicious scent of virginity and, massaging her vagina with his finger, began to suck the clitoris. Clarice fluttered anxiously at the sensuality sweeping around her.

It is a pity that you are deaf and dumb, - she whispered and ran out of the gazebo. Of course, he could use the girl as he wanted, especially since his member, extremely excited, demanded the outcome of the case to the end. But, touching her, he noticed that the entrance to her hole was half-closed with a hymen, in whose hole his little finger hardly passes. Clavery well understood that if he truly connected with her, he would not give her any pleasure. A rupture of the pleura may also be accompanied by hemorrhages and, perhaps, the girl will be so frightened that everything will be revealed. He knew well that with some patience, one could achieve a girl's obligation without spilling blood.

Not even ten minutes after Clarice left, another Silva girl, pretty and lively, ran in, as did Clarissa, 18 years old. Unlike Clarissa, slim and slender, Silva was short and plump. She often clung to the gatekeeper's lower abdomen. Now, running into the gazebo, laughing and having fun, she began to jump around him. When Claverius grabbed this girl and put her in his lap, she suddenly became subdued and covered her eyes with her hands, as if knowing what he would do with her. It was evident that this girl is more experienced and knows what she wants, but because of her shyness she does not allow touching herself. Now, under the influence of the thirst for a familiar sensation to her, she with humility moved her legs apart when he opened her pistoles and began to make an examination. As he had expected, Silva had long since indulged in a secret vice artificially, stretching the entrance to her hole. The member began to annoy the girl, who, in oblivion, sat on his lap and sweetly expected a familiar effect.

Still! Still! - She whispered, finding that the gatekeeper does it much nicer than she or her friend Teresa. Convinced of the breadth of her fossa, he did not want to bring the girl to orgasm, seeing a great opportunity to bring pleasure to himself and her. When Clavery felt the girl's intermittent breathing, he cautiously, trying not to tear her pleura, gradually began to run his excited member into her hole.

The virgin pleura gradually stretched more and more, passing further the blood full and eager member of the claveria. It was painful, close, but it was nice when almost the whole member entered the hole of Silva. The girl was frightened at first, feeling that something thick and hot enters her, but then she fainted, overwhelmed by a violent desire that she had never had before. In addition to her will, her wide hips rose and fell, and she experienced extraordinary pleasure. A minute later, Silva closed her eyes, wheezed and exhausted, fell into his arms. At this time, a hot mass with an abundance was injected into the girl's virgin organs.

The act was over, and Clavery, having kissed Silva, released her from his knees. After some time, the girl recovered, sighed, nodding tenderly to him, and with a lazy walk came out of the gazebo.

Delicious girl, thought Clavier, not at all regretting that he began to work on the garden with her, and not from Clarice, who in a month would also be ready to accept a member, once