But how can you... ?' I thought for a moment and realised the question was ridiculous. 'Forget I asked.''Quite right.'What could I do but settle back ...nd allow my brother to fill my mind with visions — maybe illusions — of something happening at another place. A distant image began to take shape, blurred at first it came increasingly into focus as it came closer. It was a young man outside a block of flats, I only caught the briefest of glimpses front on before he pulled on a balaclava, but it. .."Oh...easy, daddy, easy, ah,OH! OH JEEEEZUZ FUCK! The pain was undescribable, but just for a few seconds. I relaxed my shit muscles and PLOOP! The head went in and I felt his penis sliding deep into my ass. He began to fuck me with long, slow strokes. I knew how it must look, me standing facing the wall, a white sissy, completely nude in high heels, legs spread wide, a big black Bull up on my ass, hunching away. It felt sooo fuckin GOOD! His hands were everywhere - my tits my ass, my. "We can always stop..." No. Just do it, damn it! I want to, I want to, I want to, I want to! Does that convince you? Do it."Eric slowly pushed into her. He hesitated occasionally when she moaned or grunted, afraid he was hurting her. He finally decided she was enjoying it when she pushed back against him, taking it all the way in. Eric ground his teeth and held very still; it felt so good he was afraid he would lose it right away.Once he was in, they shifted their weight, turning on their. I felt really good, and it was especially good to feel his arm on me & his head cradled in my arm. I instinctively put my hand on the side of his face, and he did the same to me. This was not the world I'd lived in for 6 years. This was wonderful and I didn't want it to end. I still had some worries that he might hurt me or kill me, but after an orgasm it's hard to think of those things. I love enemas. Like I said, I got three or four every Saturday night, and whoever gave them to me –.