I was cautious to not over handle her boobs, lest they get sore and irritated. “How was that ? She was into the right-here, right-now, school of coming as soon as she knew she was close. “Fuck. I purchased a water bottle/ fountain syringe/ enema-douche bag kit from CVS. She ran her teeth across it as she reluctantly gave up on keeping it in her mouth. “How do you like it so far ? I rolled towards her and we kissed and snuggled. She got up and panted and wiped some of the sweat form her face as I changed position. She was on her knees now and rocked back and forth, moving my cock almost all the way out of her, then all the way back in again. I reached down and connected the hard, white plastic nozzle to the red rubber tubing that led to the 2 quart enema bag.
