A soft wet slurping sound was very audible now and increased and she continued sucking him off. "Ah, fuck, yeah," dad groaned softly off camera. The f...cus was too tight on her head and all that was on the screen at that momnet was a great blur as her head bobbed up and down with increasing acceleration. He them zoomed out just as her face turned up to his and she smiled up at me, her mouth overflowing with his come which dribbled down her chin and onto her breats. Dad reached down and rubbed. We’d hear his Porsche pull around the house and everyone would groan. During a weekend party he showed up with a great–looking girl. She was very slender with an athletic build and great legs. She had laser straight black hair that was set against perfect olive skin and almond shaped dark brown eyes. She had a small heart shaped mouth, lovely cheekbones and fine nose and chin. Imagine a Mediterranean Jennifer Connelly. Her name was Diane and she was a rich girl (seems like they stick. You spent like sailors and still managed to walk out without being carried. I’m making you both honorary Scotsmen for your whisky drinking” he chuckled. “I wish I had a few more visitors like you two coming in here for a wee dram or two, I could retire early.”I laughed and thanked him. In fun I responded by saying Jen didn’t really want to be a Scots-MAN.“Och no, I did nae mean that” he laughed “No I’ll gie ye that, ye wee fireball wife is most definitely a Scots lassie all right, I seen that. Though he felt chills running down his spine at the proximity. Everyone avoided that part of the kingdom and he knew that it was a true honor that he had been allowed to join the knights, even if he was not expected to fight. Suddenly, the stag started running and with only a moment of hesitation, Brydon was chasing after it, his earlier thoughts pushed out of his mind. Brydon followed the stag for several minutes, his heart racing as he struggled to keep up. In the distance, he could see a.