Each little movement caused another wave of this insane orgasm, and I could barely move afterwards. I don't know if it was simply because I had been w...thout sex for so long, or if it was because of the taboo of another man causing it was driving some deep sensual part of me. I didn't care why anyway, I just enjoyed it. It was 15 minutes before I could even move or talk to tell him what I had experienced. I think he felt like he had done it all by himself and he seemed proud of the. The Judge had done his part and, unless the syndicate came back to him for something, there wasn’t much he could do for us.So, early Friday evening found me curled up on the couch with Tami, reading a book. Something I hadn’t done since recuperating from the gunshot last year. Tami had fallen asleep at some point. I was starting to drift off myself, enjoying the moment, when my cell phone started to ring. I was a little surprised, since we generally didn’t use our cell phones that much. It. .. Ah! ...' she ejaculated, evidently a prey to uncontrollable sexual cravings! Provoked beyond endurance I let myself go! For a few moments there was a perfect cyclone of frenzied upheavings from her, mixed with fierce down-thrustings from me, then blissful ecstasy as I spent madly into Alice, flooding her interior with my boiling tribute! 'Ah! ... ah! ...' she gasped, as she felt herself inundated by my hot discharge! Her cunt distractedly sought my finger, a violent spasm shook her, and with. “oh, GOD that’s so good, put it in me!” “Not tonight, my little cum slut.” I stopped touching her and went to the tool bench for an enema kit. I filled it with warm water from the shower. “What…what are yyou doinggg?” she asked in a wavering whisper. I put down the enema, grabbed a cat o’nine tails, and whipped her back three times. “Don’t ask questions, whore.” I went back to preparing the enema. I figured she could hold a gallon of water for at least an hour. I selected the large douche wand.