We were no sooner undressed when she got down on her knees, and took my cock into her mouth. Her tongue and lips worked wonders on my cock as she bobb...d her head back and forth on it, taking it deep into her mouth. I have no idea as to how many inches of my cock went down into her throat, with the length of my cock it had to have been no less than three to four inches, her lips were pressing against my pelvic bone. Knowing that I wanted to fuck her she did not attempt to bring me to a climax.. " I know, it's so true, isn't it?" Zoe replied."And now we want the cooperative participation of your hands. That means, hugging, stroking, and foreplay with your hands ... whatever you might normally do with a woman who is your romantic partner. You must do this cooperatively, without prompting, and further, you must also agree to any special request that any girl has for your hands. That's what we mean by 'cooperative participation'. I came up with the phrase myself."I took a look at my. She had recently moved to the area and did not know anyone, so we became very good friends. One winter we decided to do a massage course at the local college to get us out of the house. “ “It was a lot of fun and we began to practice on each other. One evening after work we stopped off for a drink on the way home and this was the turning point. I was feeling stressed and Val offered to give me a long massage to release the tension. We went back to her house, one thing led to another and we. Her dark eyes narrowed to slits and her button nose crinkled. “Take off your shirt and sit down,” she said.I pulled my shirt off and sat down at the base of the big tree. The roots were hard under my ass and the bark was rough against my back. Molly turned around so she was facing away from me. She gasped and said, “I really do have to pee.”What happened next, I couldn’t believe. As I sat there shirtless, my cock semi-hard — like it was as unsure of what was happening as I was — Molly looked.