Rite in the middle of Keith crynin mah landline rang wit a Sista named TOMORROW on the other end.That was her Name: TOMORROW.And she had heard all the...Jokes including YESTERDAY and TODAY as a play on words bout her name.She didnt like none of that shit.I automatically figured that out and resisted playing wit her about her unsual name.SPEAK!I said as I lifted the phone out of its cradle.I still had a Land Line in my office cuz the Muthafucka was still the best phone to have.Never had to worry. She told me she had a couple of boyfriends who always wanted sex with her. But they were very rough even while kissing. So she never let them touch her and broke up with them. I kissed her gently and stroked her again, gently trying to explore her inner walls in a slightly circular motion.Each stroke was slow, and I tried to explore as much of her insides as possible and as deeply as possible. During each stroke, her breasts rubbed against my chest. I could feel her nipples, and we kept. " I complied immediately, "OH SIR PLEASE, PLEASE LET ME HAVE YOUR COCK, LET ME SUCK YOUR COCK, PLEASE, AND PLEASE LET ME SUCK YOU UNTIL YOUR COCK GIVES ME YOUR CUM, GIVES ME YOUR CUM IN MY MOUTH, GIVES ME YOUR CUM SO I CAN SWALLOW IT DOWN. PLEASE!,,,,,, PLEASE!!!! Marcus held my ears and put his cock on my lips, I opened my mouth but he didn't put it in. he just held it there, I was going nuts to get that cock in my mouth I stuck out my tongue and licked at it, licked trying to wrap my tongue. The courage and acceptance shown by these women changed his perspective, expectation, and optimism for his future and what he could contribute to others, especially these two.The ranch was a place of peace, openness, and acceptance. Annie was generally naked and available to her lovers, human and canine. A continuing experience she enjoyed and a gift to them that she eagerly gave. Whether the others were naked or clothed made little or no difference to her or them. They gave and received in.