Ihad turned a gift of love into something I used to hurt others with! Ihad caused so much pain and sorrow to others unknowingly in my selfishdesire to...be safe within. God does not make useless things! EverythingGod has made and will make has its own purpose. Only God really knowswhat that purpose is! My purpose is to freely share these gifts withothers not hide away and protect myself from further hurt and pain.This understanding put many things together that were like a jigsawpuzzle seconds. ”“I don’t think anyone can match you, dear. Besides, you are going to get better and better as I pimp you out to other men whose cock you are going to suck and practice.”“Oh god,” sighed Dona. “Look at us talking about pimping each other off. We sure are a dirty and perverted couple. Thank god I found a guy who has an equally dirty mind as me,” giggled Dona as she jerked Rahul’s cock.“We are made for each other in all the perverted ways possible,” Rahul said and laughed. But soon, his laugh was. "Sue asked, "How much of the space down there would you need for that?"I answered, "From the size of the place, only about twenty percent should cover all our needs for the foreseeable future. Chuck's recycled material box board plant won't take up that much space, since it's going to be tough to get that much material to use. He might have to buy other raw material elsewhere to keep the plant running. He is only going to need about ten percent of the area."Sue said, "I won't ever be able to. Initially, I didn’t have any feelings about her but one day, I was going up on the terrace when I saw my bhabhi all sweaty. She was washing the basin and she just looked up momentarily towards me while straightening her back.Her black bra strap was visible. It had come out of the protection of her blouse and on her bare shoulders, in its full glory twisted a couple of times. She might have had a rough night with bhaiya, I thought. Our eyes met for a second and my bhabhi adjusted the strap,.