His fingers stroke over my ass before pulling my cheeks apart. One hand holding my cheeks apart exposing my asshole, his other hand pushes the tip of ...n enema tube into my ass. I gasp and shake my head, but he just chuckles and tells me to stay still. Suddenly I feel warm water flowing into my ass, I get fuller and fuller and the water doesn’t stop. I start to beg, but he slaps my ass and tells me to be quiet, that he needs to make sure I’m clean inside. Cramping starts as the water slows to a. I asked him some question while he was over me. The Professor really liked me, mostly because I dressed different and my personality was different, he referred to me as a Sexy Librarian once but that's another story. For the time he was there, John and I went back to normal, not touching each other and I played it off cool. For the rest of the time I did fully unbutton and let my caramel skin show. He looked over at my boobs, every second and my ex was looking at me with in a fowl way. After. My breath comes in gasps, I whisper his name. Putting his hands firm on my back, he smiles. His hands, moving leisurely, down, up, around. His hands, how many times have I begged to have those hands on me, I want to beg now, beg for more, beg for anything he is willing to give. His lips caress my skin, his mouth explores my body. My hands reach up to tangle in his hair, guiding his head to the places I needed touched, the places I need to feel his heat. Lower, oh god, yes, lower! He chuckles,. She'd stopped sucking Adam, because her moans came out loader and clearer, then suddenly let out a scream and arched her back. Instantly, she pushed me away from her pulsing and too-sensitive clit. I crawled up to her and kissed her passionately, letting her taste the result of all of that hard work.For recovery time, all Jane needed was a pause lasting the span of a couple of deep breaths. Within seconds she was ready to resume the fun. She bounced up off the bed with enthusiasm and purpose,.