But, damn, he had buns to die for. Maybe later...Half an hour later they were upstairs in the small room. Jason was lying on the narrow bed, facedown....He still wore his mask, but nothing else. From the crack of his hind cheeks there protruded a slim rubber hose leading to an old-fashioned red rubber enema bag suspended from a rusting coat hook. Eileen needed him immaculate both outside and in for what she had in mind. Even the simple act of inserting the nozzle into him had left her flushed and. He continued stroking her legs, which moved aimlessly, a demonstration of the powerful effect his caresses were having. Her moans continued to increase in volume and urgency. ‘Oh, God!!! Please!!! Greg!!! Please!!! Ohhhhhh!!! Please!!!!’ she mewled, squirming. Across her belly, pausing only for a brief exploration of her navel, her husband’s lips moved. Abby sucked in her stomach and her hips rocked upward. ‘Yessssss!!! Oh, Greg, Yessssssss!!!’ she cried. Greg slid his hand between her legs. More

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