We arranged ourselves comfortably and kissed awhile as we both enjoyed the magic touching. She feeling so very warm and soft and moist and welcoming, ...nd to know that we were enjoying the moment together was utter perfection, feeling the actual throb of the thrill we shared so wonderfully. Her kisses grew deeper and more exploratory , her tongue doing lovely things to mine as we sunk into our paradise like we were on a white fluffy cloud in space. Then she was on top, spread eagled over me as. I could hear his smile…Some warm oil droplets splattered my chest, drizzling slowly over my belly. The warm liquid ran languidly between my thighs. His hands pressed my shoulders into the sheets, rolling over them. He grabbed my boobs and squeezed them, gently at first and then harder, making me cry out as he twisted my erect nipples…I felt his lips against my neck, then his warm mouth was on my nipple, tongue teasing and sucking me. One of his hands stayed over my tits, while the other one. Which sometimes I do. After our soak, we headed to the shower. I told her to get the enema bag filled with warm water. I open the valve to let the bubbles out. Then said "Step into the bathtub." "Bend over and spread your cheeks." She bends all the way over, head almost touching the bottom of the tub! She's very flexible. "A... Yeah, I guess that will work too." I lube up the nozzle with soap and pushed it into her rectum. I like to do this in the bath tub for a very good reason. I've heard of. ”Do You and your wife still have fun in bed?” I told her about Sarah, but not that we hadn,t fucked in a number of years. “No Michelle. She lost her sexual desire years ago. Now she rarely even gives me a hand job or blow job!” I confessed. “Oh My Goodness How Do you cope with that?” “Well I haven,t paid for sex since a very young man and don,t intend to do so now. Fortunately I surf the net watching videos and looking at dirty pictures and wanking to them which does help give me much needed.