I stood, neither afraid or scared, while he left and came back with a huge lollipop of red candy, which he handed to me under the running water, and I... licked to take the saltiness of his semen from my mouth.When I tried to explain to my father what had happened, he got angry and told me never to talk about it again. I saw that man again many times, and some of them were with my father, as it turned out, he was his friend, then I understood.When I saw him he looked gorgeous in his leathers, like. Then Grace sucked me into her sweet mouth. I felt her lips stretch around me as she sucked and bobbed. Momma pushed her head down, inch by inch, until Grace choked on her first cock. “Don’t stop,” Momma told her, “just back up and do it again.”Grace nodded her head and looked up at me. I gave her a smile. “Keep going baby, it feels fantastic.”I felt her smile around my dick and she started sucking and bobbing. Each time she gagged, she just backed up, took a breath, then went back for more.. "It is John Gowans, you remember him? He joined Police Scotland and graduated from Tulliallan Police College last year. He was postit tae Steenhive and met this quine there – she was a civilian employee at the cop shop. Her name's Jean Forsyth, and the wedding is at the Piskie church – St James the Great – doon by the Carron Water." Och, aye. I mind seeing that when I was last in the town. An' far's the reception? One of the local hotels?" Of course. Upmarket for them: The New County, I think. At least, everyone who was married, or had children, or both.The occasional single guy, like Alex Osborn, sometimes didn't make the party. Paul had been mildly surprised to see Alex drive up, a full half-hour before the appointed time for the arrival of guests.He was even more surprised when he saw his step-daughter, Maria, alighting from the passenger seat of Alex's car.Hmmm. Paul didn't know how he should feel about this. On the one hand, Alex Osborn seemed to be a pretty straight shooter..