I opened my mouth for his cock, but he didn't move. He said that we needed to get some house keeping taken care of. He led me into a bathroom. There...stood a woman about 6' tall late 40's tattoos covered most of her body. There was a table in the bathroom and I was told to lie on it. She raised up some stirups and I put my legs in them. She pulled a bottle out of the sink. She gave me an enema, John explained that he liked clean ass no shit. Bonnie laughed and said my ass would be ready. I like that Jill is pushing her buttons. I can see the frustration beginning to show. But deep down I know that lil one will persevere because of her never ending desire to please. “Go and tend to my bags slut, make sure that you put all of my clothes and toyds away properly. I will be up shortly, be ready for your first lesson.”With that lil one nods her head, and pops up and scurries off as ordered.Jill and I discuss in more detail about what had happened in the past few months. I explained. I spent the rest of the day fixing up my basement for Poker Night. I moves all the furniture out to my garage. Against the wall. I left one small couch a few feet from the small card table in the middle of the room. I stocked the fridge behind the bar with beer and food. I picked out a few outfits in Brenda whore room for her to wear. I left her some cigars in a box next to her first outfit, for the night. I took a long shower. I put on some cologne, body spray and left my underwear on. Pelvic muscles milked him dry, then spasmed on their own with its beloved still deep inside. She fell on top of him, breathing heavily, and they spent several sweaty moments entwined. As he took the juice and milk from the refrigerator after arriving downstairs, he heard a distant retching and the flow of water from the plumbing. Taking the steps two at a time, he stuck his head in the bathroom and asked, ‘You all right, sugar?’ She was kneeling by the porcelain throne, wiping her mouth as the.