‘Names aren’t all they are made up to be.’ ‘I like yours,’ whispered the woman, her face now so far below her that he couldn’t see it. ‘...t’s a made up name,’ admitted Kokata. ‘I don’t like the one I was given. Maybe we can make one up for you too.’ The woman whispered something so quietly that Kokata couldn’t hear her. ‘I’m sorry, I couldn’t hear that,’ he said. ‘Can you think up a name for me?’ she whispered, loud enough for him to hear. ‘I’ve never named anyone before,’ said Kokata, scouting. Les referring to Cynthia as Cyn and her as Les. It is somewhat amazing to her that over the years, Tim never picked up on it. But then it seems his life was lived on the straight and narrow.What irony.Knowing Abbie has finished the letter, Tim lashes out, so angry, a side of him Abbie has never seen before. He rants about his mother and Leslies deceit and almost meaningless garble. Abbie realizes as tears stream down Tim’s face that this is mostly repressed grief from when his mother. What flopped out was the biggest cock I'd ever seen. Uh oh, I thought, sure hope he doesn’t want me to suck him off.Smiling, he bent back to the task at hand, at the same time stoking his cock. My eyes were glued to him growing even larger, but my attention became diverted as my balls started contracting, I started bucking my hips as I shot what I felt was my biggest load ever, watching Dave’s throat as he swallowed it all.Sitting up, he asked “a little more than the ballgame I promised. You. He’d wear his swimsuit with a nice opening in front and I’d wear a very short skirt with no panties on. I’d take his cock out and jerk him off, lick my fingers off and he’d finger my pussy. He still has to work on his technique to make me cum like that. Then we’d go home and fuck.”“I’d love to watch you two fuck.”“You would? I’ll try to arrange something for you. I’d love for him to be able to eat my pussy after he’s fucked me like you do.”“If he was to watch and learn, then we’d have to be in.