We both took up position in the bathroom with our bottoms facing the door behind us. I turned to Jess and whispered, “Are you sure we are up to this...”Jess smiled back and whispered “Nope, but I’m sure it will be memorable.”Heather returned and I glanced over my shoulder to see her carrying a basin containing two enema bags with attached hoses and a bottle of lube. I made a mental note to ask her at some point where she got all this stuff.“Ok, slaves, here we go,” she said, hanging the bags from. She felt free. At home in this strange place. She confidently walked up to a taxi, climbed in, and read her new address off a slip of paper. ***** It had been a week since she landed in Washington. Her modest apartment felt like home, her hippy style of decoration had helped make the cold, clean lines of the existing decor break up a little. Drawings, photos, pictures covered one wall of her bedroom. Vases, candles and books scattered around all over the place marked this place as hers,. And now I started to rub her pussy faster and soon within a second she came and it was huge load and I drank it all, every single drop of her cum licked by me and she rested like she had nothing left in her body.I too lied beside her. After few minutes I began kissing her and she said I want to know how my cum taste and then we lip locked for next few minutes. I was just out of the world kind of feeling.I then started rubbing her boobs and ten opened her bra and let her boobs come out freely.. Actually, to be honest, Beth has really put me through the wringer, but I ended up loving every minute. Her imagination has to be experienced to be believed!My Beth is not only lucky but plays the stakes game really well. Usually, when I do manage a win, the stakes are inconsequential. When she wins, she seems to have the ability to win the big pots. You should have seen her in Las Vegas last year. I'll have to tell you that story someday, or maybe you can picture two horny women, who love.