She asked me what I liked and I said I would love to feel her thighs a little. She said it was ok, but asked not to touch her pussy. As I approached h...r, she slid off her skirt so we were both totally naked. I started at her feet slowly rubbing my hands up her legs and worked up to her inner thighs. They were so soft I could not help but grab my dick again and jerk it some more as she continued playing with her pussy. She again started putting a few fingers in and then rubbing her clit. I could. ....Willing herself not to say anything, she retreated back into her memories. She thought of her first lover. The inexperience and fumbling that each had tried to hide. She remembered the fingers pushing through the very hair now being cut away. She remembered the slight pain as her hair was pulled by her inexperienced partner. But she also recalled the electrifying feelings those very touches brought her. The new heights of ecstasy her young body experienced, the rapture of lust and love. When the flow became blocked, Catherine gently rocked him from side to side, and then gave the bag a healthy squeeze. Jay shouted as the enema resumed."AAAAH! OH! Ahh!"He had never felt so full in his life. He forgot about his humiliation as the cramps gripped his innards. It took several minutes for Catherine to work the enema until the bag was drained."Five minutes now!" she said sweetly and looked at her watch.Jay struggled and pleaded as his body desperately sought to expel the. I laid it on thick and really let him have an eyeful of my curves, the suggestive remarks growing ever bolder as we batted double-entendre back and forth. In the end, with Carl almost frothing at the mouth to be at me, I wound him up tight and told him I was looking for fun with more than one man. He gaped at me, mouth hanging open, visibly stunned by the revelation. He was trembling, hands shaking as he warbled at me that he had a friend…Getting him out of the house took some doing. He really.