. I'll see you later." she said and kissed him on his forehead... she stepped back and he heard her leave the room...He quietly sobbed...The condition...ng continued......hour after hour... the walks were getting longer... the drinking tube lowered... by the end of day two... it was almost waist height... almost 7 inches long... he was getting better at getting it down his throat...He was getting faster at getting bent over and getting the enema tube in him... he was always waiting the thirty. She got two huge soft and fair bum. and her thighs were so muscular and fatty that my cock was sky rock hard. I saw a big vertical depression in her panty from front. It must have her pussy line. With all my courage I put my hand in her front panty and looked at her. She was looking somewhere else and not looking at me at all. But even was not resisting my moves at all. I was shivering but then felt some meat. It was her pussy lip.My finger slided into her pussy crack. It was all meaty and. She felt hot breath against her ear and neck and shivered at the sensation. Are you going to behave? Or do I have to gag you until Im done with you? she nodded at the first question. Im going to lift my hand off your mouth, but if you scream, itll be the worst mistake of your life he whispered menacingly. She could see him now in the faint light of the moon and of the house a few houses down. He was handsome, maybe 18-20, burning eyes. He stood maybe 59, dark skinned, curly black hair. She. Midweek, early September, I skipped my lunch break in the canteen, walked to a nearby park instead, and enjoyed the hustle and bustle, c***dren playing, or people doing their workout like jogging. Yet, it was a woman in her thirties who woke me up and triggered a button called hedonism. Her tall and slender hourglass figure was to die for. She had done her long blond hair to a ponytail, wore a pair of light blue jeans, white sneakers, and - that was the trigger -, a tight black crop top. The.