But me, on the other hand, if I tell the guys at work what happened, I’ll be a fucking hero. But I won’t. Jenny is way too precious to me, and I h...ven’t been taking care of her all this time to just throw the relationship away. She’s had some difficult moments, especially after her mother decided she couldn’t cope with responsibility anymore. Out of the blue, the bitch decided she had a kid way too early and begged me to take over. Where that hag is now I can’t say, and neither can Jenny. But. OK. You know the procedure. Assume the position."I bit my lower lip as I leaned over the sink, resting on my elbows.Mama swatted my fanny as I squeezed my cheeks together. "Come on, Honey, you know that just makes it worse. Lord knows, you should be used to this by now." I relaxed as she fed the moistened enema hose up my back passage. The warmth was soothing until the quantity became overwhelming and I felt bloated.She removed the hose and said, "Five minutes. No cheating — I'd hate to have to. It felt wonderful. The humming vibrations were making me get real hard. I was building to a big load. I had buried my mouth on her mound. It was wet from earlier and her clit was poking out from its shroud. I grabbed it with my teeth and she bucked against me. I sucked it and tweaked it as she lay under me moving around. My tongue moved down to her slit and I spread her lips. I bit her lips and she bounced more violently. I shot my load down her throat. She gobbled it up not leaving a drop.. Lick, lick, lick, up and down her slippery slit. Rachel started moaning, enjoying the felling in spite of the strangeness of the situation. When Rachel’s orgasm washed over her it was the strangest feeling she ever had. A slow warm tingling that spread from her tummy to her toes. Not a strong hot horny explosion, but a long shiver of pleasure. Before she even realized it, Mercy was gone from between her legs and back over by the chair, kissing the evil little girl. As Rachel focused on them,.