I pulled out and buried my face in her cunt and began licking her. She tasted so musky and nasty. I was lost in lust of her sex. Nothing seemed out of...bounds. She held the back of my neck as I fucked her. Her eyes fixed on me as we were both in the grip of passion. My cock felt like a piece of iron. Her pussy felt like a velvet glove. For an hour we slammed together before running out of breath. We rested. Then I entered her again and we slammed together until I came inside her again. She held. You can poop on your slave, if you want. But a slave should never poop on her master."I thought this through, for at least a minute, though I knew the solution, immediately. "There's one thing we can do. It'll make sure your poop won't get on my cock. It's call an enema." I'll do it. Whatever it is."I explained the procedure to her.Pyx nodded. "That'll work."I pulled out a bubblegum red water bottle out of its drawer, and showed it to her."Shouldn't we do this in the bathroom, Master?"I. So My wife got me to move our Coffee table over to the middle of our lounge room and she placed some towels on it for a bit of padding for her to lay on, she lifted up her nighty and i saw that she had no underwear on which made me horny as, she proceeded to lay on the coffee table with her sweet looking butt stuck up in the air, what a great looking site that was, Allison then proceeded to call Kong over to her, he came running over to her and gave her a big sloppy kiss, she pushed him back. Almost pulling her down the hall to our room I unbuttoned her shorts. She wiggled her hips as I pulled them down. I asked her how old was that cream pie and she answered just six hours ago…As I got the shorts to the floor I pushed her thighs apart and buried my face in her crotch. The smell was stronger than usual…I pushed her back on the bed and licked her from asshole to navel. Anita`s legs wrapped around my back to hold me in. She came as I licked her pussy lips and shoved my tongue deep.