“I thought it was Turbo,” I smiled.“Seriously?” Debbie said, shaking her head. “That was ages ago.”“Not really it was less than two week... ago,” I replied.“Okay, we had a few drinks and had a good time,” Debbie smiled, which turned into a slight laugh. “Please say the great “Turbo” isn’t falling for a casual fling?”“No,” I said. “Of course not, it was a great time and very casual.”“Oh my god,” Debbie laughed. “You thought it was more?”“Well, you said….” I started to say.“A crush when I was a. The first thing to do was to give myself an enema, I love the way a gallon of warm soapy water made me look pregnant, I fill my tummy with the soapy water and sit on the toilet until I can stand it no more and when I think I can stand it no more, I push with all my might and feel the water splash all over my ass. I then take a cold washcloth and wash my ass off and lube it up for the butt plug. I put the harness on and pull it up until I feel the dildo hit my pussy lips, I spread them apart and. Ginny pushed on his hip, and he pulled out. A wet slurp accompanied his cock slipping from her clinging embrace, though the sound was quickly overshadowed by a pained whimper from Ava.His cock was still touching her folds when Ginny curled two fingers and a thumb around the base, pulled it toward her, and engulfed it in her mouth.Ginny moaned with every suck of his pussy-slick cock. The itch of impending climax, which had begun to ebb, reasserted itself rapidly in her knowing mouth. He was on. Mine was mostly booze with a little coke mixed in for color. I hoped that she was making her and Jill’s drink just as strong. As we ate, Carol led the discussion, and soon began to explain Jill’s presence. Jill’s boyfriend was away for the summer. While this gave Jill time to work on her degree, much like I was doing at the time, there wasn’t much else to do in the little college town during the summer months. Jill and Carol would often eat together, shop, watch TV, talk and drink. They had.