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But what was more disconcerting, was the fact that this man or being was decades older than her. "What about you Mr. righteous? How could you sleep with a woman that you're two centuries older than? Isn't it child abuse?" she folded her arms and drew up close to face him. "You are my mate and you are of age," he shrugged. "I am only 29 years old; you are almost two hundred years old. The age gap is mind-blowing, you're like a great-grandfather to me." "I did not choose this; the universe makes the matches. I would not have picked you out myself if even I was blindfolded," he raked a hand through his locks "There are more deserving wolves, I wonder why it had to be you."

said the old man while rolling off his bed. “Is there no better way to do this…?” muttered Gerald as he watched the old man walk toward him. “Of course, not! Though the ancient ruins have existed for over a thousand years, I’ve only been here for the past sixty of them. Even then, I’ve yet to touch a single book in here!” replied the old man as he sat beside Gerald before looking up. Stubbing his cigarette out, Gerald then got to his feet before reaching for a book as he said, “How troublesome…”

“Sandy… I have a lot to learn because I am still new to this but from now on, I want to be a different man. The same man you know but someone new. I want to take care of you as your husband. This may be fake, but I promise to make you feel that this is real. Also, a lot of things will change in our lives…So, are you ready to help me grow?” I smiled and cupped his face with my free hand then stood on my toes. I placed a soft kiss on his cheek and leaned back to look at his face. “I am ready to make you a better man even though you have been the best man in my life.” Anthony sighed. “Thank you, Sandy… I love you so much.” I smiled. “I love you too.”

it felt so new to you since it's Genesis the man I love and I never had sex with him. you looked into his eyes. you were turned on by his face; the raised eyebrow, the seductive eyes, the little smirk plastered on his face. oh goodness. I thought that I already moved on but I was wrong. All this time I'm still in love with him. you didn't realize that he loosened your red lace brassiere. your breath hitched, he was that damn fast. you let your straps fall to your shoulder as he slowly removes the cloth from your chest.

His cum, hot and thick, shot into my asshole, a burning sensation that spread through my bowels. Then, another, younger man, with eyes like emeralds, knelt before me. He took my throbbing clit into his mouth, sucking hard, his tongue swirling around it, making me buck and moan. At the same time, another man, older, with a paunch and a kind smile, took my hand, guiding my fingers to his hard cock. "Stroke it for me, darling," he whispered, his voice surprisingly gentle amidst the chaos. I stroked him, my fingers wrapping around his thick shaft, feeling the pulsing head, the pre-cum already slicking my palm.

“Because I do. Most of these modern book relationships don’t make sense. They wouldn’t work in real life. He’s toxic and she’s too naive, but hey, their s*x scenes are terrific and at this point, that’s all I’m here for.” I sighed deeply. What was with my mouth lately? I was no longer thinking before speaking. “So I’m guessing you prefer the older romance stories, like Jane Eyre whose man is double her age or Pride and Prejudice who had to marry for wealth or else she would be done for,” he said, looking at me with an amused expression. “Ok. Fair point,” I agreed with him. “But I never said I liked the older romance novels either. I’m an English major and I really believe some of these books

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“Why would you want an old guy like me?” Jessica giggled quietly, her hand still cupping the crotch of Allan’s pants. She moved her fingers in slow circles, tracing the lines of his thick, hard cock. “Guys my age have no idea how to please a woman,” she whispered, taking a step back. She pulled her t-shirt up and over her head, deliberately allowing her big breasts to bounce and jiggle as she flung the shirt on the bed. “I need someone with experience.” Jessica’s eyes twinkled as she stood in front of the older man, her young body filled with desire.

Elyse carefully handed the baby over to me and I gently took him from her arms, caressing his back as I placed him against my body. “You know, Madam Desideria, we thought you had gone to see a Man” “Are you for real right now?” Madam Desideria laughed “Yes” Elyse laughed too “We thought you had a date or you had gone to see your boyfriend but didn’t want us to know” “What’s an old woman like me looking for in a relationship? Love isn’t for me” “Oh, please. Don’t say that. You can never tell. Older persons still fall in love too” Elyse continued as we approached the stairs