Anderson's pride and joy but he only had limited shelf space in the den. He had most of those books when we first came to work here. He was still buyi...g when he found a book that he wanted. When he bought one it was as if a treasure came into the house. He would read it and then spend some time deciding where to place it in his library. What I didn't know at the time was that for each book he placed in his library he would move one to the basement. Mrs. Anderson wouldn't let him build more. Part of me hates it when she calls me daddy because that’s what Clarissa has always called me and it makes me think of Clarissa as the one doing these things with me, but another darker perverse side of me loves it for the exact same reasons.I groan loudly as Selina takes my cock all the way down her throat right as I cum. I moan loudly as I spray rope after rope of cum down her throat.I sit up, pull Selina up my body and kiss her hard, she practically melts against me and I wrap my arms around. She felt her cum leave her wet cunt as she brought herself to an orgasm. Oh god! She thought to herself as she looked down between her legs at the pool of thick white cum. There’s so much of it! Just like the blonde girl before she died!She put her finger back up her cunt and repeated the whole self pleasing routine. She came again after a few minutes and again she was amazed by the amount of cum that came out of her. She wished that there was a man there to lick it up and tell her how nice. You can sleep in my bed, but promise you will behave. Absolutely, I said.I must warn you, she said, I sleep totally naked.By now I could not concentrate, my cock was bursting. I got into her bed with my shorts on. A few minutes later she arrived with a gown on. She turned her back on me and took her gown off. Wow....what a body. Although she is quite plump....I got to see a hairy bush and the most awesome breasts.She asked me to ly behind her and keep her warm. Well....I tried my best but my.