Sobs, merged with the crackle and pops of the fire and resonated through my chest. "I'm sorry.....I swear I don't know what's fucking wrong with me tonight?" *"No worries. I did warn you that I can make things worse sometimes. I'm not going anywhere, so just spill it." The giving head last vestiges of tears ended in a few hard, sharp gasps, a deep breath, an exhale, and a wiping of the eyes. "Sorry your shirt is soaked." *"Not a fucken issue, ain't nothing but salt water and pain. I've seen enough of the latter, myself, I can deal with the former in my clothes." As he nuzzled his head into my chest and shivered, the hairs stood up on the back of my arm and I noticed a growing firmness in my pants that took me by surprise. "Thanks, I'm just, I guess everything’s just too much today. You’re right about a lot of stuff." It got quiet as he captured his thoughts and pondered how to continue. I could feel his breath become steady and calm. *"Look, I’ve seen enough shit in this world that I’m probably not gonna be shocked. So what happened?" The door was opened and for the first time I guess, in a long time, it was time to take a chance, step outside into the valley and just, let someone see. The words to come were not anywhere close to what I expected. "My mother and father tried for years to have a kid. Both my parents it turned out were less fertile than they needed to be. They went to specialist after specialist. When that didn't work they went to others. Well it turns out certain therapies should not be mixed. The doctors didn't know it at the time, or in their arrogance they just didn’t care, so..." There was a twist, a heavy swallow, then a final sigh of committal. "One day the therapies took. My mom got pregnant and 7 1/2 months later, I was born, premature and totally fucked up, an underweight baby with a lot of health problems and issues." There was a really long sigh and some sobbing, sobs that went deeper than before, so deep they tore into me and made my heart fall. He steeled his resolve and continued, “My parents searched everywhere looking for help. One trip cost me both of them, the only two people I ever had in my life that loved me regardless, and they were gone. The best part of it all is, every now and then, oral I get ambushed. A great day of raging sadness, for no damn reason, creeps in and tears me up. Kinda like today." I laughed, he looked up at me, with shocked eyes and an expression that bordered on betrayal. *"Ah shit, little one, that public happens to everybody now and then. You wake up and the world is just fucked," The shock dissipated, he turned his head, sighed and nestled back in. *"for no good reason, it just is, to asian you. Then you go to work voyeur and it shits on you some more, out for a few drinks and it's fucks you even harder. Hell even just watching a movie can twist it up for no reason. Everybody has those days. And you, my friend, have definitely got a brain load of shit to navigate. “Sorry, I’m not very good at this,” she said, sighing. Dana is moaning too from the force of our bodies fucking causing asian hers to move back and forth roughly. Her ears twitched as she rolled my sister over. Make sure that when my face twists in pleasure with your cock inside of me, your cum is all over it!" She grunted in reply, but it didn't stop his pace. Slowly at first she steadied herself off of the workman's shoulders and raised her hips up a few inches. I had lived long enough to see myself become the enemy. And she began wiping down his dick and his balls voyeur with the same damp washcloth that he had just used to wipe down her pussy. Visions of her soiled past came rushing to her mind. AS she did so, she raised her head in alarm, coming public up in surprise right next to his crotch. Gloria asked and shoved her pants and underwear down with feigned confidence. “What…oh, my gosh, what is that?” When Denise said the word ‘what’ Stan inserted the 7” vibrator that she had used on Tina the night before into her butt hole and turned it on low. Then I made my move. The crowd roared my retreat, and Skull advanced slowly. I hung onto the side of the pool as her head reappeared along with my penis, which came up out of the water like a periscope. As Jennifer oral keeps her tongue firmly in my mouth; her body grinding on my lap; and her hands unbuttoning my shirt, my mind wanders a bit again. “What is it that I am doing wrong?” I shouted. Debris rained around us as the ogre slammed to the ground, lying amid the ruins of a bed. It took me almost a minute to bottom out in her ass. But Yewubdar recognised the signs, all the same; her friend’s nipples were swollen and there was the unmistakeable glint of animal arousal in her dark eyes. I hated Passion with a… passion, but I had to admit, I was a fan of her work. There would be giving head no porno allowed in this room and as a person entered it from the elevator they would meet a sign that said in plain English: [This is a room for study, light reading and snacking, nothing else!] I took a deep breath and we headed out to Elizabeth’s car.