I need to call my dad! He’s asleep, I’m sure, but I need to call!”She ran to the kitchen and dialed her house in Sweden. I followed her and list...ned. It took quite a few rings before the phone was answered and she quickly told her dad the news. They spoke only for a minute before she hung up.“He didn’t know, given the hour. Usually the TV isn’t broadcasting now. I wonder how quickly they can get a news program on the air?”“No idea,” I said. “Stations here used to sign off overnight, but I. Lida stopped at the foot of the stairs."I think I will go straight to bed, Geoff. Thank you for collecting me from the church. Thank you ... for taking me in..." then, she leaned in and stretched up to softly kiss my lips."Sleep well," I said. "I'll see you in the morning. Sleep as late as you like, won't you?"She smiled. "We'll see." I watched her climb the stairs. She would have been about five months at that point, I suppose, and was beginning to slow down. I sighed, and went about the. I looked down at my see thru panties, fishnets and nightie and swallowed hard. "I can't do that, people will see". "That's the whole idea faggot". In the back of my mind I knew that this day was coming and here it was. She gave me a pair of black heels to put on and threw an overcoat at me. "NOW!" she screamed and I obeyed. We got in the car and she started driving to the seedier side of town. "What are we shopping for?" I asked meekly. "A real cock for you to suck on" she said and my stomach. "Yes ... yes ... gonna cum in you" I hissed into her ear just before I latched my lips and teeth onto her neck and added to the bruise that was already there."Yessssssss ... cummmmmmmiiiinnnnnggg!!!" I groaned as I filled her convulsing pussy with my hot cream whilst I continued to add to her hickey. She orgasmed too, sending a stream of her juices flooding down my cock shaft and across my ball sack.I pushed her back down onto the bench top as I withdrew my soggy cock from her now gaping pussy..