Veronica was the one who suggested that I wear a subdued outfit but Iwas thinking along the same lines as well. Showing up in the usualhoochie clothes...I normally wore was out of the question. Learning theirson was now their daughter was one thing. They didn't need to know Iwas a little cocksucking slut as well.Needless to say I didn't get much sleep the night before and wasrestless all day that Saturday. I took a cab to my patents house at6:30 and arrived around 20 minutes later.As I knocked on. I gasp out in anticipation of coming, but Collum has other ideas -- he wants to feel me spasm around his cock. As I'm just building to the final release, he pulls his hands away from me, flips up his kilt and slides his full length into me. My eyes open wide in shock and I meet his gaze for a moment, while he begins churning his hard cock inside me. The other man is pushed aside as Collum claims me fully with his hands, mouth and cock. I shudder and cry out as my orgasm floods over me, and. A blow job is always better standing,” he tells me as lightly scratch his balls before I take his erection between my lips and he slides at least three-inches into my mouth“Pinch my nipples like you did before and scratch my ass cheeks, the harder the better.I alternate by doing just as he asked.“Pleasure and pain, harder on my ass, much harder. Make some scratch marks.“I am watching you in the mirror Sarah, you are very good,” he murmurs ten minutes later as I enjoy scratching his twenty-year. He and his partner flipped houses.”“You mean, buy distressed properties, renovate them and sell them? Like on those television shows?”“Exactly, except the work was less glamorous and the profit margins not nearly as wide. The bungalow was one they intended to flip. My mother suggested it would make a good wedding present for Brian and me. You see -- Brian was Dad’s business partner’s nephew.”“Was it to be an arranged marriage?” Chris asked.“No ... but everyone thought it would be an auspicious.