"I don't think I've ever given you an enema, have I?" he asked. I wasn't too keen on the idea, but it seemed harmless enough, so I let him position me...with my feet apart, bent over with my forearms on the bathtub. He used his finger to lubricate me, taking his time and making sure that I was aroused by his ass-play. I felt the tip of the nozzle against my hole, then it was in! There was a kind of "pop", because the end of the nozzle was larger than the rest of it, and it went in right up. He caught me looking at him, but didn’t seem bothered. I was a bit embarrassed at my own middle aged body but there was certainly enough distracting me from such negative thoughts.My wife removed my shirt and I felt her ample breasts on my back. She began to nibble and kiss my neck and ears. I grunted and tried to think of paying taxes or anything else I could to avoid cumming. I was kneeling on the blanket but there was stick underneath. The small pain did help distract me from cumming. Suddenly, she was spraying all over. Surprised, she discovered the problem almost immediately. In Ron's body, she had a penis. And she had to direct the flow! She had to take aim!Quickly pointing ... herself ... downward into the bowl, she completed her task.Once finished, she wondered if she had to wipe herself? But she stared down fascinated at what she was holding in her hand! It was Ron! Or at least it was what made Ron a man!Washing her face and brushing her teeth, Kim got ready for bed,. But Lydia was a virgin and would rather stay that way than give it up to somebody whom she wasn’t sure would stick around after sticking it in her, as she put it once. Ward certainly could understand that, but then his own inclination was to want a stable relationship with a woman, whether they were charring, dating, or trying for a world record for continuous balling. Though his preference was toward that last. Especially since it had been six weeks since he got any. That was when he had.