I kept his skin held back so his head was receiving all of the attention. I could feel more precum leaking so I began to slowly wank his cock with my ...and while sucking him. I swapped hands and slid my left hand around to his arse. He was sitting on the sofa so I couldn’t get far. I slid my hand between his legs, grazing his balls. I placed my middle finger between the crushed cheeks of his arse and probed as best I could.The rubbing of my finger seemed to be good for Paul. He moaned deeper and. When I was done, I was as clean inside and out as I have ever had been. I did have a slight sense of cramping lower in my lower abdomen but it was dissipating, especially the more I moved about. There were still twinges from one minute to the next that served to remind me of what was going to soon be happening. Another smile crossed my face.The reasons for the enema did not escape me. I had told her several times about my desire to be fucked hard by a woman using a strapon. What did mystify. She had missed just being with him in a way she never had before. Carly had embraced her son as her lover and she was feeling all the requisite emotions that go along with such a pairing.In addition, Carly felt like some walls in their strange "ménage a quatre," as Linda had called it. Carly had only felt the freedom to go and ravage Stephen after hearing that Paul was still having rendezvous with Paige. Knowing that both "odd couples" could pursue those relationships led Carly to think that. In the evening, I welcomed him just wearing the thin and transparent white shirt and knee-length loose skirt. I served him tidbits and a banana in the living room. I sat in front of him and peeled the skin of the banana. Then I inserted the banana in my mouth and sucked the top as if I am sucking love-stick.He was looking at me in surprise. After dinner, we took the same seat. I unbuttoned three buttons of my shirt. The cleavage and half of my breasts were clearly visible. I pretended to be.