It’s first come, first served, so be quick.”I adjust my apron, pleased to feel my cock push against the material. Great, they’ll love that… if...it stays hard. If not, I’ve requested a jar of pickled cucumbers and, provided Lucy’s remembered, I can tease them with those. Okay… Jam on the skin, wooden spoons for spanking. My excitement builds; adrenaline surging, cock throbbing.“And finally,” says Lucy, “I’ve booked the back room at the Hare and Pheasant for after show drinks. So I’ll see you. I had Sally get on her knees facing away from me. With my hands I spread her legs apart. With her white bottom and almost no pubic hair, the view was fantastic. I took some Vaseline on my finger and slowly worked it way up into her very tight bottom. She tried to close her legs but I told her to keep them open. I kept moving my finger in and out until her bottom was slippery. Then I took the enema syringe and filled it from the basin of warm soapy water. My hand moved beneath her to adjust the. “You haven’t done yet?” my husband asked. “No,” I replied slowly, “You want anything?” “I was looking for something in the closet and I saw your blue lingerie,” my husband said. “So you are feeling horny now?” I asked turning to face my husband. “Yes and I need to go to office in an hour, and I was thinking if we could…” my husband moved closer to me and wrapped his hands around my ass. “Come here,” I said wrapping my hands around my husband’s neck. Eric looked at us as my husband was standing. “After they had all switched places and I had taken them all three ways, it really got bad. It’s been getting worse every time. At first, they just fucked me, but now that’s just the appetizer...” She shook her head and interrupted herself. “I should apologize for my language, I suppose, but that’s what they make me do. I’ll plead, ‘Please fuck my dirty asshole! It needs a hard cock.’ But that’s to avoid something worse... “Worse?” Mom asked softly.“Worse,” Diane repeated. “This morning I.