After her divorce from her dad, she did not marry again as she wanted to enjoy her life and did not want to get into a relationship again. She was qui...e hot as she had a great figure of 36 – 28 – 36. I know boys like milfs, and she was one of them.I can say this because I am also a young boy and, just like other boys, have a crush on milfs too. She used to do yoga, play lawn tennis and do the gym too. We were like friends to each other. I would share every secret of my life with her. Lately,. Outside the September night had turned chilly and Dave was quick to slip his arm around my wifes waist, pulling her close as we made our way across the car park to the car. I unlocked the doors and while a part of me had expected my wife to climb into the front seat beside me, I wasnt surprised when I heard Dave suggest the two of them could be more comfortable in the back. I climbed into the drivers seat glancing in the mirror to see Dave sliding in close to my wife. Not for the first time. The pressure was building until I though I would explode. Then the bag was finally empty. I felt like I was going to throw up and told Arlene. She said that if I threw up, she would make me hold the water for thirty minutes instead of fifteen. I managed to hold back the vomit.At the end of fifteen minutes, Arlene removed the nozzle and held a bucket up to my butt and told me to expel the enema. It was bad enough that I was naked and had to take the enema in front of all these people, but now I. She pulled her boob from my mouth ,covered it with her hand and turned opposite to me and started to weep…I removed my t-shirt and went close to her and tried to turn her towards me. but she refused I saw tears in her eyes… I told…sorry valikutha ? (is it paining) …. gave a kiss on her neck…. She told… plz da… onnum pannatha da…… yenaku bayama iruku… (Don’t do further. I am afraid of doing this). I am not in a mood to listen … I hugged her from back pressed my cock on her ass… I grabbed her.