Her eyes were red and puffy, her cheeks tear-stained. She looked totally morose.We pulled into the hotel parking lot at 5:15, and I grabbed my bag of ...oke and mirror from the glove box and set up a few lines. Nikki said she didn't want any, but I told her it would make her feel better. She took the rolled-up hundred-dollar bill I offered and snorted two lines."That's my baby," I said, stroking her hair. "I bet you're feeling better already, aren't you?"She nodded, leaned her head back, and. To be honest, Michael really stepped up his game over these past few days, and the bonus was in those times we were apart when there would bouquets that would show up at my door without warning and love poems that pinged at random in my inbox. If I was having a bad day, Michael was always a phone call away as my sounding board. If there was happy news to share on his end, I was usually the first to hear about it. Either way, I couldn’t have either man the way I really wanted. I couldn’t get. That was what the older boys did, not the puny runts in the litter, like me.Chuck was as comfortable with his sexuality as it’s possible to be. He was the one who peeked at our parents, in their marital bed. Being a voyeur didn’t bother him at all. He tried to get me to watch with him, saying, “Dad’s got an okay cock. Mom’s pussy is really hairy. They always do it in the missionary position, but it’s still fun to watch.”I was not going to tell an adolescent girl that her father basically had no. First blowjob (and still only one) I'd ever given. I didn't get much practice, either. This guy obviously had a quick trigger. He laid back on the bed as I kissed down his happy trail of hair towards his now engorged member. Following his lead, I spread his legs and started from down below, tickling his clean but still fragrant taint with my tongue. I then sucked one ball, the both balls into my mouth while I ran by thumb up and down the shaft. Then, I broke my lips cherry by stuffing his.