This tube is filled with petroleum jelly. I’m going to open you up, press this into your cervix, and when the time comes, we are going to fill you w...th petroleum jelly until you start to leak it, then I will clamp you closed. It’s a bit complicated and time consuming, but by the time we’re set up, it should be time for your enema.”Lucy glanced up at the bucket, only a quarter empty. Her tummy felt fuller, and she was scared. She closed her eyes and focused on breathing. He couldn’t penetrate. Eliana glanced around while they were climbing the stairs, and was reassured to find the other party-goers also making their way up, in similar states of dress. She felt a slight pang of guilt towards her husband, but reminded herself that to him, she was only a prize he’d won through his wealth.Ingrid led her inside a large, dimly lit room which was covered in red drapes and carpets. There were large sofas and cushions all over the place, all covered in red. A few couples were already inside,. His cock was alreadyrespectably stiff. She pooped the top of the bottle andsqueezed some oil out onto her fingers. The liquid slidbetween them, dotting the space between her breasts.Her nipples rose as the cool oil hit her skin. “This has to warm up a bit before I touch anythingdelicate with it.” She turned her fingers over and let the oil drip ontoher chest. She poured a little more directly onto herskin from the bottle, then set it aside. The liquidtried to escape down across her. Every time I noticed this guy, he was checking out her legs, cleavage and doing anything he could to look up her short skirt. There was still no shortage of slightly perverted comments in an attempt to woo her.He would even try to politely brush up against her and put his arm around her. She shrugged it off very well and playfully kept her distance. She would look at me as to bail her out but I didn't.I invited him back to the house for a few brews (wife does not drink) so I had to try real.