Each girl got an emotional kiss goodbye in the morning, and then boarded the shuttle I left for them to use; Riif had her own. I reminded them about t...e obsidian for the floors of the estate if they wanted to use it. I intended to bring back marble this trip if they preferred that. The three girls who went with me last time knew what colors were available, or an android could display the available colors and patterns of the rock on a screen for them to look at.The cloaking generator had been. Then he asked if I would come out to his truck for a while so we could be alone. I sure wanted to go with him, so I followed him out. In his truck, he stripped off his clothes and let me tongue bathe him. He had a really hairy body and was very masculine, yet he was clearly used to gay sex like this! He kept encouraging me and telling me what to do to him, how good I was making him feel, and what to do next. While he was authoritative, it was not f***eful, and I was eager to please him. He had. No one would have guessed that either of them were attracted to men, unless they flat out showed some extreme PDA. It’s not like Tristan or Cassius spoke with a lisp, or dressed in feminine attire, or even walked and talked with “queen-like, diva mannerisms.” Not that there was anything wrong with that, but it didn’t define the pair; not as individuals or potential partners. Sexuality didn’t need stereotypes. All it was, was an attraction and preference towards a certain gender. A person’s. I was not sucking him but his to and fro movement did the work. Then I told him let me do the work and I started sucking his dick. The thick rod was too much for me too. It went to my throat and then shooted the sperms in my throat that I didn’t even tasted it. It ended but I was wrong.When I went out and told them to please leave my son the main goon said ok your son will come home but you are ours for a month and will repay like this every night to our customers or else we will take your son.