Dozens of thin metals panels being lifted from a bay window. A blinding light falling on the other side of his eyelashes...The emptiness crying relent...essly for every bit of matter in the pressured capsule, inching closer.But there was also Zan Liu, standing between him and oblivion. Her presence, a hand on his chest and her smell he had never noticed, not unlike lilac. And something new, something raw and ancient. The idea of a kiss, of her body bending gracefully under his hands. Of watching. . she cried in pain…oooooooooomaaaaaaaaaaoooooooo… water dripping from her two eyes….. Her hymen torn.Blood dripping out from her vagina.My full penis was deep inside her. No space rested between us.And then I remained unmoved for couple of minutes and started to played with her body, sucked her nipples and turned my tongue into her mouth and after that started slow movement. I started back & forth movement first slowly & then increased the pace.At last I am fucking her. I was giving stroke. My daughter’sboy friend’s cock shoots torrents of hot, steamy cum allover my face and into my eagerly awaiting mouth.My son, who is still sucking and licking my salivaslicked toes and feet, starts to shoot his load of hotcum onto my thighs, belly, and breasts. Needless to say,as this delicious shower of teenage semen inundates me, Itoo start to cum. I quickly pull my son down between mylegs so his wonderful spurting cock can feel theblissfully pleasurable spasms of his. Even more satisfyingly, in the six months of arduous renovation, I grew to love the village and its people. Very early on I let it be known that I was gay. I simply didn’t have the time or inclination to deal with expectant widows and divorcees. It always amused me how often I had been told; ‘I would never have guessed you are gay.’ In a world where the media always portray gay men in a stereotypical fashion, I supposed that this was to be expected. Standing six-foot-tall, I had a good physique.