I pulled my near exploding rock hard cock from her soaking wet hole and rolled off her, she knew what it meant.She climbed out of bed and walked over ...oward the sofa, he quickly covered himself up. My wife then quickly said "You don't have to do that" and climbed onto the bed and slowly pulled the sheets off of him. I heard my wife gasp a little, she obviously liked what she saw. Now this was the first time actually seeing his cock not in it's shadow and it was big, not as big as the shadow. She breathes out loudly and sucks in more air.Ah-h-h-h. “Is it good, Babygirl,” I whisper.“Yeah. It’s good!”“Say it again,” I insist.“It’s good. Really, really good!” she moans.“Good Girl,” I reply.With her cunt all slippery and drooling onto my left hand, I renew my gentle assault on her bum with my right. Pushing my two fingers deeper into her body, I spread my fingers further apart, stretching her rectum open even more. It hurts, if her wince means anything, but it must be a good kind of. Peter said nothing to me as he lead me back to my cell, I was anticipating some information but he told me nothing. I lay on my side on the simple bed and could feel the guards cum dripping out of my pussy, as I reached in between my whipped thighs to stroke my pussy I could feel my own slippery fluids leaking out of a very aroused pussy, gawd I thought to myself what is wrong with you. I was awoken a short time later to be taken back to the punishment room, same apparatus and procedure but. Once full, I unscrewed the end and started the 10 minute timer. It was already 6:10, this enema would take until 6:20, I then had to shower, hair & makeup, get dressed and be ready. To save a bit of time I began to tidy my room during the enema countdown. My night clothes were neatly folded by the door, I made the bed and then began neatly arranging any odd bits.Soon enough the 10 minutes had passed, and I could release the enema and shower. Feeling rushed I had a quick shower, it still felt.