We sort ourself out and I offer to walk D home we chat the whole way and share a kiss at the door . Next couple of night's D's on fire and now after c...ose I walk her home enjoining the Blow job in the woods on the way. On the Sun Ryann reappears small talk and he walks D home Obviously ,next night he asks questions about D and if I noticed anything looking at him knowledge of the fact he knows something I come right out with it "Ryann, she sucked my cock a couple of time's mate?" Angry he's. I wanted to please her. For the first time in my life, I was more concerned with someone else's pleasure than my own. The throbbing in my cock was a distant itch. It wasn't immediate. Wasn't something that concerned me at this moment.Worshiping her clit-dick was all that mattered.I danced my tongue around her futa-cock. I swirled and caressed her. I bobbed my head. I worked my mouth up and down her cock. My lips sealed tight as I nursed. She groaned and shuddered, the pleasure twisting across. A couple of floors below me, right at the near end of the opposite wing, movement drew my eye. A girl, hair wet, in a bathrobe, had just come to sit on the edge of her bed. She seemed bored as well, just looking at the city, as I was. Doing her hair up in a towel to dry, fresh from the shower.I had a remarkably good angle from where I sat, and I realized she couldn't really see me there in the dark. I realized it was arousing to have her there, some dozens of feet away, completely unaware. Then she "opened" -- no pun intended -- with a 1-2-3 enema. After suitable time has elapsed I was allowed to fart out/ evacuate my filled, cramped bowels. Then it was back on her table, perhaps on my back this time with my feet hoisted high above me, and she forced a hot, soapy large volume enema into my bowels, between 3 and 6 litres of it! She devilishly used one of her custom-made nozzles, which was thick and long and the shape of a penis. The huge red rubber enema bag was hung very high.