It was a strange sensation and I was nervous. The last thing that I wanted to do was cut myself down there. Once I was done I felt a strange sensation...I had never felt before. The cold water touching my pussy felt surprisingly good. I decided I liked it. The longer I stayed in the water the harder my nipples became. They got so hard it started to hurt. I was horny and I knew it. I had to do something or I was going to go crazy with lust. I climbed out of the tub and decided to get into bed. I. She glanced at Noelle, looking her up and down, then wrote some more. Noelle fidgeted a bit, feeling like she was failing an audition.“Forgive the paperwork,” Helja turned a page and began making tick marks and crosses. “I’m managing a census of sorts on all known witches. Keeps things tidy, in case of… incidents.”Noelle swallowed. What counted as an ‘incident’ for witches? Whatever it was, she was sure she wanted nothing to do with it.The notebook snapped shut and vanished into the tearing. I thought she was probably ready for direct contact with her clitoris, so I licked her clit lightly.Jonnie moaned, “Oh yes Uncle George! Eat my pussy and make me cum for you.”I went after her clitoris with a vengeance and licked her as fast and as hard as I could. Jonnie came for me. I sucked her swollen clit in between my lips and nursed on her pleasure bud like I had sucked her nipples. She came again. I loved the sounds she made when her orgasms overwhelmed all her senses.I slowly and gently. Angie gave me my enemafirst. I was so excited I almost came each time shetouched me. I remember all the various positions I tookthe enemas in, from being on my hands and knees poundingon the floor with my fists in an effort to take the wholething, to laying on my back, taking deep breaths whileshe stroked my throbbing erection with a big smile on herface. I recall her sensuous moans as I encouraged her totake every last drop of her enemas, and teasingly rubbingher already lubricated.