A red painted cement footpath led to a wooden verandah that was well shaded. It had a high tiled roof and was comparatively cool. Old lounge chairs ma...ked with animal fur lined the verandah and in the middle was a rough-hewn log coffee table. ‘G’day.’ ‘How are you going?’ ‘Bloody hot.’ ‘Me too. How about that aspirin?’ ‘Sure. Come on in.’ I walked into a hallway with polished wooden boards. The ceiling was high and the bedrooms were to the left and right of the passage. A combination of the. Since we're all single it worked out perfectly. One day I even went out for a walk, to familiarize myself with my new surroundings. I stared at the end of my walk and turned to the north, almost in the direction of my old home. As I walked down the street I was greeted by many of my new neighbors, even though the closest was three blocks away. There were white couples as well as black couples and even a couple interracial couples, once a black man and his white wife and the other a black. “Open your mouth or I will open it for you!” she half shouted. My mouth fell ajar as she started to fume. I could not force my jaw shut as she kept it open with her other hand. Her fingers entered my mouth and she closed my jaw waiting for me to swallow. It tasted salty and was so repulsive than I began to gag. She said, “Stop gagging or I will force my fingers down your throat and give you a reason to.”I swallowed hard. She removed her fingers and wiped my saliva on my shirt. “Next time,. Woh boli aur nahi to kya tere chacha meri chut ko choose bagair nahi sote the aur main unke lund ko choose bagair nahi soti thi. kabhi kabhi to hum saari saari raat ek doosre kaa chooste rehte the aur phir tere chacah subah sawere hi meri chut ko apne lund se masalte the.lekin tera lund to tere chacha se bahut bada hai . mere gale tak chala gaya tha.maine kaha saali aaj teri chut ko main phaad daalonga dekhna. pehle isse garam to kar loon. Jiase hi maine apni jeebh uski chut par lagayi uske muh.