I didn't put the two situations together at first, but when Mel and I began reminiscing about out days together on the Tennis team, I remembered why I...had envied him. As I recalled, Mel's prick was as big soft as mine had been hard, although we never made a direct comparison. I thought that he was very probably (at least physically) what I needed to fulfill my fantasy "test."As Mel and I talked, I learned that he was recently separated from his wife, and that they were going to get a divorce.. More mysteries and subtle irrationalities. Those were the things he couldn’t figure out, wouldn’t be able to crack. He wouldn’t bother with those. But she was still a woman; and there were subclasses of women and she could, like any other case, be placed in the proper one. She certainly enjoyed being in command, but he had realized pretty quickly that she responded to being controlled, too. The first time, coming through that door—sure, it had been what he wanted. But he wouldn’t have gone. I then pressed two fingers into her and moved them in and out slowly, making sure that all the surfaces I could reach were equally wet. I then lowered my head to her pussy and licked along the length of it, savouring the familiar taste that I loved so much. My cock had been erect for some time, with my knob end sticking proudly out of my tiny thong. I occasionally ran my fingers along the length of my rigid cock, teasing it into full hardness, and now and again gripped it and pulled my. "He loves it and when he cums, it tastes amazing." Emma reached out slowly and grasped my shaft at the base. I moaned, causing her to jerk her hand back."No, that sound means I like it", I said, trying to give the girl some encouragement. "Oh, okay", she said and she wrapped her hand around the shaft again. She started stroking me, just like she'd seen Molly do. And while Emma ran her hand up and down my thick cock, Molly kept licking the head.A little precum dribbled out and Molly caught it on.