Come get your last drink."The redhead crawled from the bottom of the bed and took his flaccid member in her mouth. Putting his hands behind his head h...e let out a great sigh and Brooklyn watched as the girl drank down all he gave her. With a practised smile she wiped her mouth and said meekly, "Thank you Sir". Brooklyn could still see the fear and sadness on her face. This girl who had seemed so used to this life. Who hadn't seemed fazed by the show last night. But sending her to the farm? That. Every woman is so different. Way more different than men are between each other.With some women we need to start extremely slowly, and then after 10 minutes of going slow and soft, increase intensity (i.e. speed, pressure etc.) over time. Then when she's close, we need to keep going at the same speed and pressure, and not increase or change it anymore at all. Keep doing exactly what you're doing.With some we need to keep it ridiculously, how-does-she-even-feel-this, feather light the entire. We could not risk being seen acting like the lovers we were.After the kiss, Ginger sat back against the door and quietly watched me as I drove us home. She was usually talkative but seemed distracted by something that day."Is everything okay, sweetheart?"She didn't seem very enthusiastic when she replied, "Sure". I knew there was something but decided to wait for her to get around to telling me when she was ready. I knew she would tell me immediately if there was a major problem. Perhaps it was. Most of them were retired folk, who would gather to socialize while the four-footed friends would run around and play. There was a code of conduct that was silently understood, that you cleaned up your dogs mess, and if they got too aggressive, you made sure to stop it and if need be, muzzle the dog until they learned to be good. There were benches, picnic tables, and even sun-shades set up for all to enjoy.The main reason I liked this park was due to the fact that it had a separate area for.