He soon regained his erection. He then went to her and with one swoop, gathered her in his arms. Then he took her to our bedroom, onto our bed. I quie...ly followed, and stayed in the shadows. He made her lie on the bed, and lifted her legs, spreading them. His tool was massive now. Without warning, he dove into her. Ouch, I heard Rachhna yelp. That seemed to spur him on. Thoroughly dominating Rachhna, he rammed into her with that monstrous cock of his. Rachhna gasped and cried, but soon her. "Alexandra started the record player and took the equipment to the bathroom to clean up a bit. When she went back to her bedroom, she notice that Muriel had put her panties back on. They were white with lace trim around the openings. "How was your first enema?" It was kinda odd, but I feel lighter now." I feel the same way after mine." You do them too?" Of course. About once a week." How did you learn about them?" Asked Muriel forgetting Alexandra's mom was a nurse."My mom taught me." Wow I. I moved my hips up and down as his dick went in and out fillining me to complete compacity exploring my innocence and the pussy thats never been explored by any man. I felt his hot breath and groans on the crook of my neck as he enjoyed every minute of my pussy. My body moved to the rythms of his cock, while feeling his platinum icy chain press against my chest.. and my walls contracting around him.. feeling a little better i called his name a couple times softly moaned and lightly scratched. I mean, what was I doing? I knew, or rather thought, it was wrong, you’re not gay, I kept telling myself. Karen and I had a LOT of sex that week. Maybe I could fuck this out of my head, I guess I thought. Still, my brain always went back to how good it was; the incredible explosive orgasms. When Karen went down on me, I found myself wishing it were John, or at the least wishing she were as good as he was. One Sunday morning, while rubbing one out I was fantasizing about Karen going down on me..