Sometimes it just the four of us, sometimes we bring others in to play. In our younger days, it was so easy to find a young co-ed looking to explore ...er wild side. We have brought men who like to be dominated, a sort of sex slave thing..another story perhaps. We have invited a group of hot studs, sometimes four, sometimes ten to fuck us all weekend. We have a few simple rules for those gangbang times…no clothes, car keys are locked up and no one can say ‘no’. We are all married. . She hugged herself under the bedclothes at the recollection of how she had felt. The buzz inside her intensified and her breasts – nipples suddenly firm and hard with the recollection of what had happened – seemed to thrust impatiently against the top of her nightdress. They were like two small, captive animals striving to thrust their noses into the light. In her excitement, she could no longer resist pulling up her nightclothes and she felt a sudden frisson of delight as her fingertips found. She swiveled her head back out to face the pool, and we were both quiet for a few minutes.I touched her elbow, and broke the silence. “Riley? I’m 25.”She nodded again, and we returned to our own thoughts for several minutes. I wondered if I could honor her request, still be friendly with her, still have dinner with her family. I realized I had no choice -- I’d made a promise. Unlike some people I’d recently known, I didn’t break promises.I stared at Riley’s long, smooth legs for a moment,. She took a jar of petroleum jelly and opened the lid, “You’ll take that end and place it, and then you pour water in that other side…”She took another long sip of wine and turned to face the counter and bent over slightly. Rob took a finger load of petroleum jelly and rubbed it around the tip of the enema. Holding the tip as low as he could and trying not to fumble it with the rubber gloves he lifted his Aunt’s robe slightly and brought the tip between her legs.Rob had seen Cheryl in a swimsuit.