My home service is only for girls/women. I am not gay as well as I won’t bring a girl with me for group/swapping. I won’t say no if you join your ...ife while I am serving her, and that doesn’t mean I allow you to treat me as gay.Let’s begin from where I left in the last part. So I and Bhavya left Renuka’s house at 10:30 night and went to our spa to take my bike. I dropped her to her room and her roommate was waiting with luggage. Her roommate said she is going on a tour with her lover.Man, she. But how could it be wrong when everything about Noah spoke to me? And not just at this new and unexpected physical level, but on an emotional one as well. Whether it was his upbringing or genetics or some other divine intervention, I abruptly realized, without any embarrassment or shame, that Noah was my soul mate. He just had the misfortune of being my son. Or maybe it was fortunate. Whatever it was it didn’t matter because I had, in a matter of moments, fallen hopelessly in love with this. I said ok. Then i removed her black bra and threw it out of blanket and I was pressing her boobs and sucking . Even she was enjoying and moaning madly. Even she to started to remove my cloths first she took my paint and then my banyan. And now i was only in my underwear. Then Jiya moved a little and adjust her blanket will we here still and watching her movement and her face. After some time I removed my Wife’s petticoat and panty. Even the blanket to slipped little down. I was sucking my. Ok sweetie, he said as he put an arm around me, Lets go up into my room. When we entered Daddys room, we both sat down on the end of his bed, him to my right. I have more than one surprise for you today Katie and one of them youve already seen, he teased. When? How? I asked. Daddy smiled and put my hand on his lap. Do you feel that, sweetie? Hehe, yes I do Daddy. Good. Now, Im going to teach you how to milk a man. What does that mean, Daddy? Youll see, sweetheart, youll see, Daddy had a huge.