She didn't stop it at all. It all went inside me until the bag was empty. Oh, I felt so full! I was groaning with the pain and then she tilted the tab...e backward so the enema went way up inside me. So there I was, asking her please, please let me get rid of it, and she just stood there looking at me." How long did you have to hold it?" It felt like forever. She said it was five minutes. Then she untied me and let me up. After I got rid of the enema I rinsed off in the shower and put my briefs. The woman sitting at the table, smiling a welcome, looked like her at first glance. But he knew better.His shoulders slumped.She looked up at him, frowned, and then quickly smiled. 'He looks so sad', she thought to herself. 'I thought, from his footsteps that he'd... 'She sighed to herself. Not today. Maybe not ever. 'I hope he doesn't watch my eyes. I'd never forgive myself if he felt he'd hurt me.'With an abrupt shock, she remembered her manners. She made a small gesture, which she knew he. “It’s up” I warned her.She glanced at my groin then back to my face, “I know.”I got off the bed, unbuckled my belt, drew down the zipper then opened the flap of my jeans. Just as I reached into my shorts we heard our mom shout “Hey, I’m home! Brad, get down hear and unload the car.” Erin gasped, her eyes were as big as saucers when she leaped off my bed and scrabbled quickly from my room. I hauled up my pants then dashed for the bathroom where I could tuck in my prick properly. Erin got in. She pushes me up against the wall, her face against my ear, whispering into it lightly, “You feel the same as I do, don’t you, Jenna?” Groaning, feeling her breath against my neck, I can’t help but whimper, “Wh-what are you talking about?” I lie. “Don’t play stupid, I know better. I see the way you look at me. Let me find out for myself,” she groans, before I understand, her hand skims my inner thighs. I shiver, not stopping her. I can feel her move her hand to push my panties to the side,.