Once he was satisfied that he was not going to cum, he started right back up where he left off. He started slapping his meat up against my butt and I ...tarted stroking myself off again. I closed my eyes, let out a deep breath and tried to relax. I knew what was coming. That's when I felt his oiled up finger rubbing up against my hole. Within seconds, it was already halfway in, moving slowly in and out of me. I remember thinking to myself that it's about to really hurt, but his finger never did.. . last night was wonderful! I never dreamed a man could ream me like that." Few women can take a reaming like that. You're an exceptional woman Jeanne," replied Devon."Well, this exceptional woman has to get ready to pick up her son." I'd like to have you again," said Devon as she headed for the bathroom."And I would like that as well, but you're going to have to give me a few days. I'm not used to accommodating a Louisville Slugger," she laughed."Next week then?" he asked.She looked to. After we each had threedeep, penetrating, cleansing enemas we showered together,soaping each other down and rubbing our slippery soap-covered bodies together, all the while exploring with ourhands.After thoroughly drying off we spread a couple of oldsheets on the bed, got the olive oil and massaged the oilinto each other’s bodies. Angie moaned and panted as Ispread the olive oil on her back, and on the insides ofher thighs. I teased her bushy mound with my oil-soakedfingers every chance. And she was getting sick of it. For his part, he told all his buddies at the bar that he was constantly nagged at home. And he was tired of her telling him what to do (and him not doing it!).This was their world now, where they lived together, but apart. Until it all changed.***Terri's close friend Jackie met her one day for lunch. Terri admired Jackie's life, because she had such a good relationship with her husband. Although *they* had been together for twenty years, they were still close,.