“Better luck this time?”“Oh, yeah,” she replied.“Stuff come out?”“Oh, yeah.”“The protocol is to repeat until the water comes back cl...ar.”Helen lay on her left side and drew up her knees. “Actually it wasn’t so bad,” she said, “not bad at all.”Again I spread her, lubed her and inserted the nozzle, watching it vanish into her pucker. Again I used both hands to squeeze the bulb and empty its contents into her bottom. The proceedings were giving me a raging hard-on, but I hoped Helen wouldn’t. Clive looked hungrily at my fully naked body and I stood over him facing towards him. Not wanting to mess around I lowered myself onto his cock as if sitting on his lap, it penetrated slowly and I grunted in pretend pain as it was halfway in to get him even more turned on. This worked and Clive was in heaven and wrapped his arms round my shoulders and pulled me down the rest of the way until his cock was fully in my ass. The lubricated condom made the entry easier and I started pushing off on. Is your mother at home?" No, she would have gone to work." Then let's go to your house first and dress you up."So, they drove to Nicole's house and dressed her up in a set of old school dress. Her full shapely legs wouldn't go through the leg holes of her old worn out ultra thin panties. Martha ripped off the elastic lining and used the scissors to enlarge the holes so that her legs could go through easily, but this made the panties tiny, covering her loins skimpily in front and her buttocks. I traded the ticket for the package, and left. I knew it hadn't been an hour, so, the question was whether to show up early, or go home and take a shower. I chose the latter. I went home, took the world's fastest shower, changed into a modest buttoned shirt and slacks, then headed over to the Tokyo Hotel. The place was designed to look like an old Japanese temple. It had started to rain by the time I got there, so, I ran through the monsoon, to the front door. I entered, and had the option of.