But...”“But what?”“I’ve never been drawn to other women, Ethan. I don’t have any latent gay tendencies ... but...”“But what?”“Some...hing about this photograph ... her website ... intrigues me. I wonder what one of Mistress Erica’s enemas would be like.”“Only one way to find out,” I replied.“No. I’m not gonna. But...”“But what?”“Would there be a way to incorporate some aspect of this in our enema play?”“I don’t give punishment enemas,” I replied.“What, exactly, is a punishment enema?” she. "I am just guessing that you want to do it with me. All the guys my sister slept with never refused to drop between her widely spread thighs to screw her. Then again, I never saw any of them do more than poke her or get a blow job. None of them ever mentioned wanting to eat her."I was glad she could not see my face. I had to bite my tongue not to laugh. She had pushed my dick through her cherry, and she had worked me balls deep inside her slippery tight pussy before she stopped to ask me if I. He take his organ out of his pant and started to masturbate seeing my sister. After few minutes of hand works he said to me, he is ready. I get my sisters petticoat to her thigh. She shivered lightly. I asked my husband to proceed. My husband got on top of my sister and inserted his penis slowly into her pussy. It did not go in well, so, i helped him by spreading my sister legs well. My husband gave a strong pump and his tool went inside of my sister slowly. My sister gave a ha sound. My. She came over, taking her top and bra off as she walked over to reveal the tiniest tits I had ever seen in person, they were barely an A cup and for me, thats perfect! She immediately got down on her knees and started to unbutton my jeans. My cock was bulging out of my boxers and when she saw this she said 'oooo, it's big!' Now i know it's not big, and so will you if you have a look at my profile, but it was still nice to hear for a change. She pulled down my boxers and took me in to her.