She lowered herself completely, the two of us locking hips. She began a constant rhythm, up and down, and a gyration motion when she was all the way d...wn. She knew what she was doing. Steve has been stroking himself continually, getting closer to my face. I was lost in Pattie’s motion when I realized her husband was jerking off only inches from my face. Out of instinct or something else, I reached up and began stroking him myself. He gave a sigh as if to say “Finally!” I’d never touched a cock. She jumped up again and once more a few inches of the shaft pulled out of her pussy. Yet, uncontrollably, I pulled her down and again my cock buried itself inside. The girl screamed demandingly, “No, no, no, oh goddamn no Dad, don’t fuck me here! I want to be fucked in your bed!”It was too late! Her demands came too late! How in the unholy-goddamn-hell is a man to control the unstoppable urges of his throbbing cock once it’s buried inside a vivacious young woman’s pussy? Hadn’t I lusted. Dipping her finger in she pulled out a good sized dollop and squatted on the floor inserting her finger into her rosebud. She squatted there a few minutes enjoying the sensation of her oily finger gently teasing the pliant muscle, the cooling salve lubricating her tight hole. She was already getting wet at the prospect of having Jake penetrate her tight teenage ass with his long slender cock. The only question was whether she could wait until he got finished at 4pm.Jake Michaelson had woken up. Soon, she had me on all fours in the tub, with water flooding uncomfortably in my bowels. There was cramping and sweating, and she repeated the procedure two more times. She wouldn't even leave me alone, when I voided myself. Instead, she sat on my lap, made up my face, curled my hair, and otherwise turned me into a woman, while I, suffering in sheer embarrassment, grunted and groaned as I expelled the enema.Eventually, she deemed me clean and began to clothe me. The enema robbed me of my will.