"Ring-ring!" Drake heard, as his phone was ringing. He looked at his screen, and it was no other than the Chairmen himself, Mr. Mcmahon. "Hello?" Drak... said."Hello Drake! You know who I am, and I know who you are. You have done some pretty outstanding moves in NXT and FCA, and I think it's time for you to finally spread your wings and get in a match live, tonight on Raw!" Mr. Mcmahon said."It's about time. Who's my opponent?" Drake said."Your opponent is Yoshi Tatsu. If you win tonight, you. She grabbed and twisted her clit as he tried to pull her tits off my chest by my nipples. Knowing he was so close, I told him, "spray my cunt with your hot cum." My words were the final straw and he grunted and sent blast after blast of man juice deep into my belly. The pulsation of his dick and spraying of her insides was all she needed to turn into a quivering mass of sweaty naked female flesh, overcome by wave after wave of pleasure.After several minutes she was able to control her. It was such a sin.I was such a hypocrite.I stared at my phone on the nightstand. I sent my husband so many lies today. Every time I came back from a trip to Vegas to see Marissa, I swore I wouldn't do it again. I would focus on Steve instead of on my desires. We would make such wonderful love. I didn't hate it. I reveled in being with him. And for a month, I wouldn't think about Marissa at all.Then it would start to itch in the back of my mind. She could do things to me that Steve couldn't.. A few moments later she entered the restroom.Now Jenna had a cast on her left arm. She told me she had broken that arm a few weeks ago in a skiing accident. I had already spread a disposable sheet on the floor and had filled a one quart disposable bag enema. I asked Jenna, “Are you going to be able to do this yourself with your broken arm?”She replied, “I don’t think so. I guess you’ll have to help me.”I said, “OK. Since it’s just us girls in here, why don’t you remove the examination gown, it.