No way.

"I am not sucking your cock," I told him.

"I thought you loved my daughter, John," he said as he stops up. His jeans slid to the floor and he stepped out of them. "If you love her and want to marry her, open your mouth and suck me like à little bitch."

He stalked towards me with his erection out in front of him. I had no doubt he was serious. He was only a few steps away....