During our "Golden Age of Sex" Jan became an accomplished fellatrix (her term, she was uncomfortable with saying cocksucker), and we experimented with...great variety and enthusiasm. I swear I would get hard while driving to the airport to pick her up. I don't know how we made it safely home sometimes. My opinion was that if this was the price of her focusing on creative writing, I sure as hell wasn't going to complain about the method of payment. Which was why, when she graduated, I gave her a. "What do we do Tammy?" Sammy hissed and I giggled."Well for a start, you can stop talking out the corner of your mouth like Humphrey Bogart." Humpty who?" Oh never mind." I laughed. "I presume she means that cleaning woman, so all we have to do is to keep the curtains drawn while we're, well you know." Fucking?" Yes, fucking." I giggled and felt a delicious wetness in my knickers.We went straight back to our cottage after the meal, eager to continue our explorations with each other.She started. Naenu navvve aunu neku ekada ekada puttumachalu untae em autaro telsa annaa tanu konne telsu ande aytae nuvu na kadupu medade chusav kane inkoka puutumacha kuda naku annaa tanu naku ade okate kanapadade inkote kanapadlaedu annaaaa naneu navvve ade neku kanpiadu anneee navvvanu enduko chupistae ede ayna kanpistade ane anade tanu apudu naenu ade only na wife okate chudaglgutade ane ana tanu enduku ne wife ke tappa evarke chupiyava naenu epudu chusta naku chupiakuntae jeevitam lo netho matladanu. .. Do you notice the ebb and flow of tension?" Of course. Like I said before, the whole play seems to be a long fuck between Betty and me, easing back and thrusting." It's there," said Natasha contemplatively. "But does it need such obvious emphasis?" Closing her eyes, I noticed movement behind the lids as if she tracked the inner vision of the play on them. Her eyes opened wide and she smiled wryly. "A blow job!" she announced too loudly, blushing when the room went silent and stared at her..