.. I think you can see where this topic is going!" He could.I explained that Arlene's house was now about to be vacant and theoretically up for purcha...e/demolition, and really there was no particular reason to keep Garry's either. This only left Donna & Douglass Thomas. Since no one particularly liked them (other than Jason) this meant in theory that we could offer them a buy-out too and then be able to clear that entire western stretch of our subdivision as well for something else. I was. Flower had been with thatother guy last night, and that wasn't his plan. His master plan, so tospeak.It wasn't about being gay. It really wasn't. It was about control. Itwas about manipulation. And, yeah, it was about getting his dick wet.The next morning -- Sophie and Daniel had slept over, in a separate room-- Clint walked down stairs in just his robe. Flower was making breakfastfor the three, and she glanced up. "Flower, will you bring me someorange juice into the den?" She nodded, then. His name was Deepak. He was Surabhi’s husband. We spoke in the lift, wished each other a good day, and then we left for work.That day in the evening I met my married Punjabi neighbour Surabhi again when I was going for my grocery shopping. We chatted and went in the lift together. I was wearing a t-shirt and tracksuit pants that day. I was not wearing an underwear inside. I tried not to look at Surabhi as I would get turned on!We did our shopping and again we met at the lift. Surabhi was. She said my dick was so huge and it will pain a lot. I didn’t hear her, my dick was fully greased then took I took five strong strokes to make it inside her. It was her first time, blood coming out of her vagina and she was dying of pain. I started doing it slowly.After sometime she also started to enjoy and then I enhanced my speed again. After half an hour, I passed her liquid in her vagina and then slept beside her. She by now had cummed three times. Our sex continued for the three days.On.