I pulled up the quilt over me. Thankfully, Pratik took his time standing up as I pretended to sleep.Pratik: Oh baby, give me some sugar. Your darling ...f wants to fuck that juicy pussy. Let’s take this quilt off. Oh, you are waiting for me, huh? Then I won’t keep you waiting.My boyfriend pulled down his pants, laid beside me in a spooning pose, and entered my asshole. But in a minute, he had finished into my asshole and passed out again hugging me tightly. Ron and Viki stepped out after a few. My tongue just barely grazing his hole before sliding back up again. I leave little kisses as I move back to my knees and slide his shaft back deep into my mouth and resume my worship of his cock. In and out. In and out. Faster then slower. Sucking on his shaft up to the head. Sucking harder and harder until he pulls me off and growls"Did I tell you yo do that?" No sir.”He pushes me off of him and tells me to get in my knees head down ass in the air. Trembling, I do as he says without any. Sam couldn't help but stare.God, she thought, look at those smooth young thighs, without a blemish ... and that sweet pussy with the fat pulsing lips that she loved so much to suck. Stop! Sam screamed in her head. She knew that the crotch of her pants would get wet if she kept thinking like this.Sally did resume her normal posture when the flight attendant walked by, but once in a while would whisper in Sam's ear "I'm going commando!" in a little singsong voice. "I wish you could feel how wet. I rolled into position -- left arm behind back, half on stomach and side, right heel against left knee. “Is this one of the positions you mentioned?” she asked.“Yeah -- this is the Sims position.”“I like how it shows off your butt.” Holding the hose to keep the tip fully inserted she snapped open the clamp.I immediately felt the cool onrush followed by warmth as the enema began percolating into my colon. I began taking long, deep breaths and working my abdominal muscles to help work the liquid.