John and Naomi will always have a home there with Sam and Nancy, but it would be great to have it totally in our names.”“John will be back in a co...ple of days according to Nancy. We’ll see then”In the morning Rita, Rod, Manny and Gordy and I headed for the Owen ranch. There was the ranch surrey sitting in the yard. “Must be John and Naomi are home.” They were, sitting having coffee. Rita was tickled to see her mother.“Mom, how was your honeymoon?”“It was wonderful, Rita. We went from Cheyenne. Jeri watched him, fascinated. He was gorgeous. Strong, young, healthy and completely in love with her, his face glowed with his love and his erection throbbed with his passion and with his lust. She was surprised at how big it was. She knew that it had to fit inside of her, but she couldn't believe that something that big would really do so. She was amazed at the flare of the tip and the ridges of veins running the length of his shaft. The hair between his legs did little to hide the large sack. Yes, it fucking hurt, but it also felt so good. "Kiss my pussy you worthless fucking dog. And tell MaMa how much you love it." or something to that effect. Whatever it was, I kissed her pussy over and over telling her how much I loved it. "Lick it now bitch" were the words I'd been waiting to hear. I lapped at her pussy like the good dog I'm supposed to be. She grabbed the collar with one hand and the back of my head with the other and started grinding into my face. I was eating her big juicy. He had an amazing range and unique quality that frankly had the fine hairs on Abigail’s body rising in awe. She watched, her mouth watering as he performed. His stomach would pull in, ribs work to help him expel that powerful masculine voice, so deep and beautiful. It was mesmerizing to hear and watch him perform. Suddenly she was missing him, craving his warmth. Giving him the silent treatment was infantile and silly. They just needed to talk. Methodically, she went around the apartment and.