Then you start an up and down motion letting the fingers slide into your wet pussy and back out, all the time keeping contact with your clit. Soon you... juices are running freely out of your pussy and down the crack of your ass. I know your chair is going to have a puddle of pussy juice in it when you are done. If I wasn’t taking pictures right now, I would be jacking off watching you that is how excited I am. Soon your hips start to buck and you are repeating, first softly then louder each. "First the "purification." We both showered thoroughly, using an abrasive, lye-scented soap that scoured and reddened the skin. Then the inner cleansing. This involved a series of enemas, first with a strong castile soap solution, then water, and finally with what she described as a dilute electrolyte (that should have clued me in). As both of us had long since strongly eroticized our anal and rectal areas, this was a pleasant experience, all the more so since we administered the enemas to each. It was a weird conversation, but I'm pretty sure that I managed to convince her to at least avoid mentioning it to Mom - I'd said it would "bring back the traumatic memories", and that at the time, I'd worried Mom had suspected something about how often Lucy had been coming into my room.I think she bought it. I wouldn't be sure until I could put her under again, but I didn't know what else to do.Fun though Marcie was, I was okay with screwing things up and losing access to her. So I used her as. To which I told that I feel very lonely when I am home now since nobody is at home, she replied to me that she has been staying in complete loneliness since her marriage even her kid was in boarding school. She had tears in her eyes I tried to console her. She said it is very difficult to live in loneliness. To which I agreed, she said you dont know what a person goes thru. I told her if she wants anything I am there for you to which she replied, really can u give me what I want, I was like yes.