" My problem," I said. "I'll do it or die trying." That won't do me no good," she said quietly, "but I would like to swive you again 'thout climbing y...u like a damn tree. That's the biggest and bes' thing I ever had in me, that horn a'yours." Lula!" somebody yelled from outside."Undo my hands," I pleaded, "Please, girl. Freedom!"She hesitated and then quickly untied the knots between my hands as one of the cutthroats came into the barn, his musket held loosely in both hands."What 'chu doing. IVAfter the Fourth of July episode, I felt emboldened enough to make my first move. I was enjoying a beer in the pool one afternoon listening to the cicadas humming in the heat when I felt a shadow cast over my inflatable ring. I lifted my dark glasses and was blinded by the sunlight reflecting off the pool’s limestone edges. My pupils adjusted and I looked up again to see Mom peering down at me. She was wearing a clingy, red one-piece swimsuit that showed off her deep cleavage and firm ass.. It wasnt just Steve who was reading me so well, Sandy was doing it too. As her boyfriends fingers slowed inside me, she knew instinctively what I wanted. I felt her moving my hand and then placed it right on Steves gorgeous cock. It was so hard but it was the swollen hardness you only get from a young virile 26yr olds cock. It was precisely what I needed as I wrapped my hand firmly around it. As I struggled for breath and slowly came off my plateau, Sandys lips again touched mine and she ran. She might figure out my plan and ruin everything. First I squatted in the tub and pressed the shower hose to my asshole, I turned the water on and it slid easily into me. I tightened my bum muscle and felt the water pressure build. Over and over, I filled my gut and let it flush out. Then turning off the water, I lubed up my hand, and shot some up into my bum too. I could usually fit four of my little fingers and most of my hand into my bum, but even after the cucumber, and enema I was having.