“No. I really can’t yet.” “I will make it worth your while.” I looked at my work and how much I had to do. I guess a quick break couldn’t ...urt. I closed my laptop and we made our way to my bedroom. Once inside, Nick closed the door and pushed me against it. “I always get what I want Emma.” “Oh? Do you really? Let’s just see about that.” I wiggled my way out of his grasp and jumped across my bed. He looked at me with a devilish grin. “So, you’re going to play that game are you?” “Yes.” He leapt. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, diaries, and notes in the treasure which contained classic, Age-old, Erotic books, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my Ancestors. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must-read for all erotica lovers.2. The Original Authors of these Stories/Letters or Articles are long dead or Anonymous.3. Out of the aforesaid collection, presenting an amazing account which was first published 1874, of a sexually omnivorous photographer. He just gratifies and pleases me like nothing else. I lay my hands on his soft bums behind him and become immediately hypnotized and enthralled and enraptured by the way and manner that his bottom juggles and joggles behind there. Ahhhh! This lovemaking of ours in his office is exceedingly sweet and enjoyable indeed. It is the best thing ever. For a concise while, Stian stops pumping and siphoning his never-ending sperms into me and then he pauses for a shortly time to ask me, Are you enjoying. When my ass came it contracted and massaged his cock with rhythmic pounding and it was heavenly, like we were one joined in the act of love. After god knows how long, ram crushed weak and spent, i toke all his energy and he almost died from that single fuck, he kissed my neck softly “god dee i love you” i played with his hair “keep your cock inside me daddy, i don’t want it out, ever” he kissed me wildly and whispering love in my ears, after a while he sat and i stood near him, he kissed my ass.