"We need to swing it around," I said mentally recalling how the workers were able to get my couch in."It will fall," the daughter said."No it won't," ... said. "You two guide it inside."I got a glimpse of the daughter. She was a thinner, younger version of her mom and had long brown hair compared to Mom's short brown hair.The two women followed my instructions."There you go," I encouraged. "Keep backing it in."Finally, we were placing the couch against the wall in her apartment."Thank you so. But he didn’t know how all the rules of this whole "bring-your-boyfriend-home" thing worked.Claire's mom opened the door. After their squealing reunion hug, she introduced herself to Chris as Nancy. Chris found her to be very nice and easy to talk to. One down, he thought. That just leaves the dad. They found the dad in the garage working on a carpentry project. He shut off the table saw to shake Chris's hand and introduce himself. Although a table saw is the scariest saw to be using. It was a sensation most of us can’t describe, but one that is truly amazing. Minute after minute, things got exciting: Suma was working her way on the head of my cock, her other hand was playing with my balls and I could see a bit of her spit dripping down. And then she surprised me: Suma gently bit my cock. I jumped a bit on the sofa because I didn’t see it coming.Suma pulled out my cock from her mouth, with strands of saliva between my cock and her mouth and giggled like a girl. I reached up. I didn’t want to appear rude and I really wanted to get my hands on Susan’s firm plump body.There was nowhere to hide. I took a deep breath and stood up. My 9” cock was straining as hard as it could against the material of my board shorts. I winced, I was in pain and the ladies noticed. I was standing with Samantha’s face looking straight at my groin. “My goodness”, said Samantha, ”what have we got here, it must be our welcoming committee Susan”. Before I could make a move Samantha.