" Again, sheinserted the hose, pumped up the balloon. Perhaps she wasimpatient; she turned up the volume. The warm liquid gushed intome this time, ...aping my rectum, making me gasp at the sensationswhich it set off in my body. I could feel it, like a tidal waverushing up my bowel, swooshing around each bend, filling me,filling me. Almost too soon, Madame removed the hose, and clearwater gushed from me. She hosed off the walls and floor and used a gentle spray toclean me off, plying the. Although the boy was hung, and built like a Norse god, he clearly had virtually no experience with men. In what felt like minutes he started trembling and I heard his breathing become hitched and frantic. I'd barely got started and already he was about to finish. I pulled myself off of his glorious cock and stood, not allowing my body to touch his until his panting had calmed down. “That's just a taster.” “Huh?” His eyes were almost crossed, his cheeks flushed and hot. I risked sliding my hand. Right then it was my need that was most important to me. She didn’t hesitate to go along for the ride though. When we climaxed together it was a loud one.We stripped the bed to let the mattress air dry then we showered together. We made love in the shower then we had a sandwich before I took her home to get a few things. Her brother wasn’t there but her mother certainly gave her a hard time. It seems that a friend of hers had told her about Samantha becoming a stripper, taking her clothes off,. I grinned as I took him back into my mouth, I went all the way down his shaft and back up a couple of times. I kept jacking him off while his moans kept escaping with every breath. “I’m going to cum,” he revealed. I looked up him and shook my head. He put his hand on the back of my head and shoved himself down my throat. I let him fuck my face as I felt him getting closer and closer. All of a sudden, I felt his balls tighten as I cupped them in my hand. And I felt his cum shoot and hit the back.