’ ‘I didn’t say he was an idiot, I said he was an asshole.’ Dad’s grumble could have made a thunderstorm envious. ‘He’s got two nephews ...hat are Denis’ age. He’s going to put them on the team instead!’ ‘Those two boys are half a foot taller than our son and probably forty pounds heavier.’ I hear my mom say, sharply. ‘They also don’t have a brain cell between them. All they are good for is football.’ ‘What’s that supposed to mean?’ I heard dad’s voice snap. I can’t believe my mom has the nerve. He rubs my slit with his finger and places the head of his bulging cock on my slit. It is about 8 inches long and thick. My pussy is pretty tight and as he slips his head in, it stretches to accommodate his big meat. I whimper lightly and feel it go deeper and deeper into me. "Oh shit Jessica...you are tight as fuck. Damn I love that wet pussy," he says. He pushes his cock into me until it is deeper than I ever imagined. He begins to thrust in and out of me, driving me crazy. It feels so good. . I kept thinking about what else I could do and remembered that I should swirl my tongue around, especially on the underside of the tip. So, I added that to my actions while looking up to him with a submissive look in my eyes.As I continued with my first blow job, I realized that I really enjoyed this. It seemed right for me to assume this position, to pleasure a man without him doing anything to me - to me, it was good enough for me to make him happy.While blowing this man, there were two. I got all my hoods in place before an older gentleman asked, "Is that your bike in the parking lot with the motor on it?" Yes Sir, it is my bike," I replied."Do you ride it much in this weather?" he asked."Not so far this year, but I'm starting to ride it more today. I am going to see how it goes. It's really a very different experience from driving a car." I can imagine a cold one," he said."Anything that isn't covered does get cold I admit. At least that has been my experience so far." I.