I was both guilty and angry. He told me, “saale apni bua tak ko nahi chhoda. Yehi sikhaaya hai maa-baap ne?”Then bua started crying and told daddy...i “daddyji please shivang ko mat maariye ye sab meri galti hai.” Daddyji was shocked and asked her to tell him everything. She didnt reply so daddyji told me to go sit in living room and closed the door.I came out and waited for 20mins. Various thoughts came to me. Whether daddyji will forgive us? Will he tell my dad? Will he throw bua out of the. Like right now, Naomi. I had a meeting at the hotel on Wilkins Drive, and guess who I saw entering the penthouse room with a blonde? Trust me, that blonde was all over your husband," he informs me and I become furious. Without thinking, I grab his neck and pull his mouth on mine. His hands grip my hips and, seconds later, we are both naked. "Tell me, Naomi, what is it you are wanting me to do to pleasure you?" he asks.I lie on the sofa and open my legs. He climbs between them and uses his right. He was mini baseball bat size and thicker. As she started to sit back up he knelt down between her thighs and buried his face in her pussy. She fell back moaning. He sucked her clit and slowly inserted his fingers in her still soaked pussy. Just when I thought there was no way for her to climax again he hips bucked up to meet his mouth and her hand again squeezed the back of a strangers head and pulled into her tightly. Her hips slowed down and as she was coming down off the high he quickly. Arriving there I saw a new massage place, good I asked him, mmm so and so, itdepends always on the boy, he is gay straight or bi, and they hide it a lot until you want extra massage, then you can feel it if they are really gay or not. If theyonly jerk you of then they are straight and gay for the money, I laughed with his what he explained to me. We sat down in some bamboo chairs outside a bar, ordered some beers, boys were smiling to us again, potential clients maybe for them. Where can I have.