He slapped my ass, hard and regular, it was getting really sore and tender, I was really moaning in pain, but he didn’t stop. He rolled me over, leg... spread and over his shoulders, he plunged back in, fucking me harder and harder, grabbing my throat with both hands, he spat in my mouth, I was struggling to breath, fear in my eyes, but he kept fucking me, pulling his big cock out and then all the way back in, deeper, harder. I was getting dizzy again, I was seeing stars, my ass felt so open and. " Okay then, well hopefully she'll be all clean by the time I get home from work." She will be Master." Great! See you in a little bit." Goodbye Master!"She got out the enema kit and went to the bathroom. She removed the mid-sized plug from her rear. She opened the kit, read through the instructions, and started filling the bag with warm water. It took a little while to figure out exactly how the nozzle and bottle hooked together, but she got it together, and squatted over the toilet. She put. It was a part of the city I had never been in before, and had a very run-down and threatening feel to it. I had been sure I had enough gas to get home, and of course, sod’s law applied. I had left my mobile phone at home on the charger. It was after midnight, and the streets were deserted. Any shops, which weren’t boarded–up, were closed. Just as I saw a pub sign ahead of me, the engine finally died and the car rolled to a stop outside the dingy pub. It looked badly in need of a paint-job, but. Neither of them could remember who dared who to interrupt their parents, but they ended up getting naked and just joined in. Brenda and Steve said it was the most natural thing in the world – who better to teach a daughter how to satisfy a man than her Dad, and who better to teach a lad how to keep a woman happy than a lads own Mum?They’d kept it between themselves – even when both Debbie and James had had boy or girl friends – and very often they’d sleep ‘parent and k**’ for nights on end. All.