.. another man, inside her... no, no, no.Ray went to the bank and was well received by Lee Quigg, who immediately passed the news on to Blodgett after...the visit. Ray was told the loan would be taken under consideration, although Quigg looked rather grave when Ray admitted his only assets were $2800 in his savings account."What about your folks?" Lee questioned, "Haven't any of 'em got some property or something they could put up for you?" The only property my folks have already has a mortgage. Han mujhe pata he ki aap Delhi ki hoMe. Aap ko kayse pata?Reena. May aap ki bht sari stori padhi hunMe. Wo ho, kya karti ho aap?Reena- may housewife hunMe- Delhi may kidhar rehti ho aap?Us k bad Reena ne jo address boli may sun k dar geya. Dosto mere pairo ki niche jamin nehi tha. May jo building may rehta hun usne wohi bulding ki address boli. Liken may usko kuch nhi bola. May ye sochne laga ki kon ho sakti he. Fir kuch din hamari bat cheet yese hi net par chalti rahi. Ek din may usko pucha ki. The whipping left marks that lasted nearly two weeks which I found hard to hide. She was however adamant that I required a more severe strength treatment. In her experience a wetted towel covering the buttocks would keep nasty wheal at bay allowing cane or whip treatment to be successfully applied. As I trusted her I agreed to the treatment. The cold wet towel was put onto my buttocks and she told me that she would be applying the cane first. Ten strokes were to be applied. I was allowed to see. Or that I would fall in love with him. When Walt finally took me, it was rough! He had the biggest cock I’d ever taken: over eleven inches long, and over two inches thick, with a bulbous, baseball like head. He hadn’t been with anyone since his wife left him several years earlier. I’d come onto him so hard, he couldn’t help but take me. And take me he did. Hard. Very Hard. He was unleashing several years of pent up sexual frustration. At this point he didn’t care that he was fucking a.