After a couple more minutes, he gets up.He looks at you and says: “I think enema would be a good idea.” You feel yourself blush. You’ve never ha... an enema done to you before, but from what you know, it will not be pleasant. The doctor takes off the nipple clamps and leaves the room.You feel your own juices running down your crack.The door opens again and a younger man in a white coat walks in. “I’m here to do the procedure,” he says and walks up to you.You watch him fill a big red bag and. I heard nothing behind me and took my chance, running into a dark alley littered with hiding spots. I dove behind a pile of boxes surrounded by old tires and trash and bent over, hands on knees, catching my breath. Who was that man? I shook my head, brushing back snarled tangles of hair. Slowly regaining my senses, I heard a sound and snapped my head up. The man stood at the entrance to the alleyway. A streetlight behind him made him appear like just a shadow, but I could sense his large grin,. The tip of his cock brushed her hole, causing her to gasp. He looked at her, both surprised by her arousal.Steven started pushing his cock into her. Brenda could feel herself start to expand, her body trying to fit in the monster at her gates. The sensations were flooding her pussy as the head began working itself in and out of her, causing her clit to buzz incredibly. She started moving her hips in earnest now, her face red with shame, but she couldn't stop, it just felt too goooooood... Every. "We had been drinking and talking for some time and I said, “Terri did you ever respond to Greg’s text?"She said, “Yeah after he sent me a couple of more, including this one this afternoon."She handed me her phone and it was a picture of Greg naked standing sideways with his cock at full attention and she hadn’t been kidding it was quite a specimen.I said, “Tell me, how did you respond to this?"She took her phone back and handed it back to me and said, “I sent him this."It was a picture of her.