”“I never thought of it that way,” I remarked.She released another long gush. “I can feel my colon deflating and my tummy going back to normal... I love that feeling.”“Linda said expelling an enema is half the fun.”“I thought you weren’t going to mention her.”“I’m not going to discuss what she and I practiced,” I replied, “except to say some of what you and I have done is what she and I did and some of it has been totally original.”Helen pressed her hand to her abdomen. “I can feel the water. A sharp, piercing pain shot through her breast andmade her cry out.Involuntarily she tried to move her breast away fromthe needle, digging into her breast. And instantly her body was stretched alittle more.The rack she was trapped on was an ingenious deviceindeed. Her ankles were fettered to the lower end of the rackwith thick, heavy leather cords. Each ankle at the opposite edge of the woodentable-like device, she was laying on, which caused her legs to be spread wideopen. Her wrists were. I was HAPPY TOO :P if you know what I mean. Because he wasnt worth enough to take care if this beautiful smiling princess. She was cute , with big eyes, slim structured , fair complexion and decent amount of ass and boobs. She always wears saree neatly folded and tightly stuck to her body and she looked gorgeous only in saree because When she came to my house that day with her husband she was wearing an over sized Salwar, and on the same day over phone I told her She looked better in saree. When Summer gave her a "You naughty girl!" look of feigned shock, they both laughed. She raised her hips to slip her panties back on, but Christina stopped her. "Slow, this time," she grinned. "You're so beautiful, please, let me watch."Beaming, Summer passed her tongue provocatively between her teeth. Never taking her eyes off the lovely brunette, she turned in her seat to face the sexy enchantress. As she slowly slid her panties over her feet and up her legs, Christina locked in on her.