..........................One morning brought me to realize something was a little odd buteverything felt right. Here was my Mom, dressed in boxers an... an oldtee shirt, at the table drinking coffee while my Dad was dressed inmy Moms nightgown, robe and furry slippers. He even had a towelwrapped around his head just like a girl. He was humming to himselfas I watched my Mom scratch her crotch, like a guy would. My Dadturned and saw me and hugged me saying, "Good morning sunshine." Ifelt all. My dick wasn't going to be denied this fine little piece and I quickly move to block the door so she couldn't leave. Now Celeste is panicked. She suddenly realized that she was going to have to spend night with me. I didn’t say a word, I just started kissing her neck and shoulders moving to her lips. She went along with it. She didn’t know what else to do, she is in a strange country with no place to go. She made an excuse that the room was too cold and covered herself with the duvet. I took. . she moaned. Did you come ? I asked. If she did, it sounded weird. Mmmnn, No, Im feeling full. she complained. I noted that she had taken almost half a bag at full throttle. I slowed the bag to a minor trickle to let her catch up. She had taken a quart of the warm cleansing solution in only a few minutes. The normal volume for her little rectum was less than a quart and it took all day to fill up. She was being force-fed warm soapy water, backwards, into a space that normally would have. .” with the release and gradual subsiding of the orgasm. I laid on top of her for a few moments luxuriating in the silky wetness of her pussy, feeling the gentle contractions and massaging as she would lightly squeeze my cock with her pussy. To the side of us was a glass counter and in the semi-dark our reflection we could see our reflection. The image was a turn-on in itself. Anne is white with thick blond hair and the contrast to my brown skin added to the excitement and pleasure of the.