After a few seconds, my orgasm subsided. I glanced down. Carmen smiled up at me and raised her chest a little. Her breasts were completely covered in ...emen. With her free hand she reached under and cradled her enormous tits, causing some of my load to drip off onto the floor. A pang of guilt shot through me as I looked at my wife kneeling in front of me, covered in my manhood. “Sorry I ruined your dress,” I said apologetically, looking away. “It’s okay, honey,” Carmen said. With one finger, she. My eyes were riveted as that sausage swelled and rose up, pointing to the sky. And his balls were hanging down like the bull in the pasture. I gently dried both off.“Haven’t you ever seen an erection?” he asked. I shook my head, unable to speak. He smiled, “Now you have. Will you be here tomorrow, say about this time?” I nodded and he dressed and walked away.I shivered with some kind of excitement as I dressed and hurried home. My mind was whirling. Ma asked me if I felt OK and I said it must. Hands stroke bodies, and probing fingers slide into glistening folds. Fingers slowly slide in and out view. A small figure moves between the jumble of legs as a blond head thrusts downward covering the trimmed Chestnut hair between those legs forced wide. Her tongue laps greedily within her prey.Trying to stifle my groan, I lean back into the darkness once more; my body is trembling as I release my rigid cock with a droplet of pre-cum resting on the tip. My eyes closed tight as I try to bring. But I'd never fucked her ass. I'd had half a finger up there, and thought about it a lot, but always decided to keep that one for later.She followed me reluctantly inside. I took her to the upstairs bathroom, and handed her an enema-kit, some chemicals and two towels. I gave told her "Clean up in the shower - I don't want any filth in the bed", and closed the door on my way out.I stood and listened at the door expecting a reaction. The only thing I could hear was her turning on the shower. I.