And the emotion selected was pleasure, specifically sexual pleasure.We had talked a few times about orgasm on demand and I decided that it would ruin ...he experience, so I knew that was not his idea. When he told me what he planned and his expectations I was appalled, at first. That gave way to curiosity and finally a deep need to find out if it was possible, so I agreed.The first step involved getting a small cow bell, loud enough to be heard anywhere in the house, but not too large to be. I crawled up to him and sucked his cock back into my steaming mouth. "He's changed the angle!" I thought. Now it was pointing right down my throat.I used my whole body to suck him in and out. I pressed the head against the opening of my throat, moaning continuously. I could hear his breathing quicken and he stroked my back. I was fighting the urge to gag. The next time I went down, he thrust into me with his hips and suddenly, my forehead was pressed against his belly and my lips nestled in his. Anna is very fond of being naked. At her home in the cold she heats hot enough to enjoy life without any clothes.Anna fell for me from the start when I wrote her how I live in old Amsterdam in an armpit of old harbour and town.Anna fell for the tips, tricks and trips I described her in my mesaages after my invite to her to visit me here.Anna fell for my courtesy as an impoverished gentleman, offering her my guestrooom, a spare bicycle and my care.Anna fell for me, as I did not demand anything. He sensed that I, being new to this, was not going to initiate anything. Thank god he did. After a moment or two of kissing, Steve leaned back on the couch that we were on and unzipped his pants and pulled them down a bit. ‘Here it comes’, I thought to myself. I got down between his legs with my knees on the floor and took his still partially limp cock in my mouth. It was better than I thought. The feeling of a cock in my mouth was something that I just knew I would enjoy. As I sucked, his dick.