“I like your car,” I replied.“Oh, its not mine,” she replied. “It’s my husband’s. I’m just out taking it for a spin.”“It’s still...a nice car,” I shot back. “Does he know you’re out in it, teasing folks?”She laughed.“No,” she replied, “He’s on a business trip, and I was bored sitting at the house, so I decided to take it for a spin.”“All you need is a cowboy hat,” I replied.“You sharing?” she asked.“Sure,” I replied. The light turned green.“Follow me,” she instructed, speeding off through the. I don’t think any other woman will be able to make me cum like this.” The compliment made me glow that at the age of 45, I was able to satisfy a 21-year-old horny young man.“You’re well-cum,” I spoke with emphasis on the word cum, which made him laugh out loud. Joy did the cleaning with half a pack of tissue paper, and we took a shower together. He enjoyed immensely that I pushed out the remaining cum, and using the jet spray cleanses out my insides.After a shower, we changed into casual Ts and. ‘Jenny dear, I wonder if you could do me a favour.’ ‘If I can,’ she said smiling at his unusual obsequiousness. ‘I’ve got a Mr. Philips here, a vascular surgeon we called in on an emergency. There hasn’t been time to book a room for him, have you got any vacancies?’ Jenny had looked up sharply at the name Philips, but that had happened on a few other occasions since Philips was not an uncommon name, but the other two men were talking partially turned away from her. ‘Yes, I’m sure we can fit him. Roland took Jerry into the master bath where Jerry observed an enema bag, tubing and a syringe douche on the counter. Roland said, “I used to put everything away after cleaning them, but now, I use them so often, I just leave them out”. Jerry listened and watched intently as Roland prepared the equipment. Roland then called Alice who came into the bathroom naked. She leaned over the counter as Roland inserted the enema tube into her rectum and began the flow of fluid. With the enema bag.