Lusty stories that quicken the heart, catch the breath and fire the blood. Stories that aren't told in polite company.Tales that can only be shared in...places such as this.The Author.Holywell Street.London.November 1899.Privately Printed.For Mature Readers.***1: Bigus Dickus."Good God almighty," the woman exclaimed as she stood there in the doorway holding a pile of freshly ironed laundry for her new lodger. Remembering her station, she put a hand to her mouth in embarrassment. "Forgive my. My teeth gently nipped the hard, fat nubs of her nipples, which brought lusty moans from her mouth. Mike was grunting with pleasure as his cock slid in and out of my clenching pussy. I squeezed my slut's tits together and buried my face in the deep cleavage. Soon the moans from all three of us filled the air."Mmmm... fuck me Mike, fuck meeeeee," I urged in between biting Nancy's breasts."Yeah, fuck... you're pussy is so wet, Diana," he groaned as he squeezed my ass and pounded away.Suddenly I. One night about two years ago, I came home from work and found Pam sitting on the couch leafing through the latest issue that I'd brought home. She looked up as I came into the room and held up the magazine:"You still think about wanting to watch me?" Yes, I still do." For God's sake why? It isn't like we don't have a great sex life because we do."I explained to her why I wanted to watch and she said, "Why don't we just get a camcorder and tape ourselves making love?"I explained that the. By the time he reached the roof he figured he was doingabout ten miles per hour. He still smashed through the roof pullingeveryone else through the hole he'd made. The room looked like it wasused for storage and he grinned letting everyone go."Bloody hell, woman!" What the fuck was that?! This was supposed to be covert." If we're caught I'm going to burn you before I die."Scott looked at the three angry men practically shouting and tilted hishead to one side. "Do you hear an alarm?" At this.