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marquee.
    â€˜Shh, we’ve got a pressie for you,’ Kate replied.
    I still had no idea what she was talking about, but let them steer me out of the marquee and out on to the lawn. It was warm outside, and bathed in yellow sunlight that stung my eyes after the cool, softly illuminated interior of the marquee. One or two people were in the garden, including Susan, who was sitting on a swing with her knees together and her feet apart, sipping orange juice. She was already as tall as me, and seeing her sitting there looking so girlish made me feel really small. I had often baby-sat Susan, yet at the reception a lot of people had treated us much the same. I was a woman, she was a little girl, and it had really stung, especially as I had to admit that in our fluffy pink dresses we didn’t look all that different.
    Kate had taken my other hand, and put her champagne bottle to my lips as we walked. Some went in my mouth, but more splashed down my bodice, making me giggle at the feel of cold liquid between my breasts. We went into the house and upstairs. Kate looked out of the window as we reached the landing.
    â€˜Clear,’ she said, nodding to Toby.
    â€˜What are you doing?’ I asked as she opened the bathroom door and he hustled me inside.
    â€˜Like I said, we’ve got a pressie for you,’ she replied. ‘Come on, Toby, we’d better be quick; get it out.’
    â€˜Hey!’ I protested as, to my horror, Toby put his hand to his zip.
    â€˜Don’t be prissy, Penny,’ Kate said, putting her arm around Toby’s waist. ‘Sit down on the loo.’
    I sat, dizzy with drink and the excitement of the day, watching as Kate’s brand new husband dropped his dress trousers and then pulled his cock and balls over the top of his briefs. I gasped, making him laugh. Without preamble he moved forward, parting his legs and bending his knees a bit so that his cock was thrust right in my face.
    â€˜Here’s a lollipop for you,’ he joked. ‘Man flavour.’
    â€˜Katie!’ I protested, looking at the big, flaccid cock in front of me.
    â€˜Go on, Penny, suck him,’ Kate said, sliding her hand under his balls and lifting her lewd, fleshy handful.
    His cock touched my nose and I shrank back, but only a little. I could smell his cock, an urgent male scent that had me instantly on heat. Kate was stroking him, making his cock swell with blood, right in front of my face. It looked utterly obscene, a fat, pink worm writhing in my cousin’s hand on its bed of hairy ball-sac.
    â€˜Taste it, Penny,’ Kate urged. ‘It’s for you, specially.’
    Well, it was her wedding day and she was offering me her husband because she thought I wasn’t getting my share of cock. It was utterly humiliating, but also completely irresistible. I paused, my lower lip trembling as I thought of what I was, about to do, then I opened my mouth.
    Toby moved a little forward, his cock bending as it pushed against my chin. I hesitated, mouth open willingly but not sure if I could actually do something as dirty as sucking Toby’s cock. Then Kate let go of his balls and just popped it in. I squeaked in protest, only to have her stroke my chin, making me swallow and close my mouth on the intruding cock. It was a shabby trick, but I was sucking and, now that it was in, it wasn’t so bad at all.
    Toby took me by the back of the head and pulled me into him, making me gag as his rapidly swelling cock touched the back of my throat. He was half stiff and tasted salty and strongly male against my tongue. I put my hands up and took hold of him around his legs. He had started to slide his cock in and out of my mouth, and I responded, taking over the motion as he came to full erection. The shaft felt rubbery between my lips and I could feel the head of his cock in my throat, bulbous and fat. I was in ecstasy, and wanting to play with myself.
    â€˜Is the lollipop nice?’ Toby