“Mom, what are we doing here,” Ursula asked at the medical supply store. “A favor for ourselves, we’ll both appreciate it.” “What the heck are you talking about?” “This morning, Dr. Marge insisted that we both take enemas, why do you think?” “So we’d have empty bowels for her examination.” “Precisely, empty bowels so she wouldn’t be dealing with poop when she was in us, it won’t be any different with Ryan, he’s going to be in us, too and I certainly don’t want to embarrass myself by pooping all over the place, do you?” “What are you going to buy?” “A two quart enema bag and tubing, we’ll get two nozzles, one for you and one for me for hygiene’s sake.” As they pulled into the driveway Ursula asked, “Can we model our new things for Ryan?” masturbation “Why not, they’ll sure get him in the mood,” Kim answered. With Hi’s as greetings they traipsed upstairs to Kim’s bedroom. “I need a bath, the lube the doctor used feels sticky, how about you,” Ursula asked. ‘Yeah, me, too.” “Bath with me Mom, you can wash my back and I’ll wash yours.” “Ok, I’ll start the water.” They splashed and giggled like a couple of kids, Kim again lamented the small size of her breasts and complimented her daughter on her fine set. “Oh Mom, what does it matter, they say anything more than a champagne glass full is a waste.” “Yeh, but I’ve only got a shot glass half full.” “I had a girlfriend when I was growing up, she was as flat or flatter than me, she use to joke, ‘I got my blonde hair and blue eyes from my mom, unfortunately, I got my chest from my dad,’ I thought it was funny.” Kim commented on Ursula’s neatly trimmed bush. “I don’t understand why girls want to shave completely but trimmed like you are looks nice. Maybe you could help me do it, too, I’m pretty asian bushy down there, would you?” “Sure, in fact, why don’t I do you and you do me, it would make it easier for both of us.” “Deal...tomorrow?” “You’re on.” They got out, dried, spritzed a little cologne on and chose their clothing, Ursula opted for her bright red panties and teen nightie, Kim selected a cute little apricot number. As they stepped into their high heeled bedroom slippers and robes Kim noticed something. “Seems we weren’t the only ones that went shopping and it kinda scares me.” “What Mom?” Kim pointed to a black bottle on the nightstand. “What is it?” “Read the label.” In bold print it announced, Pjur Back Door Glide Anal Lube Silicone Personal Sex Lubricant with Jojoba. “I’m pretty sure I know what that’s for and who it’s for and my tummy’s in knots.” “I thought you said you’d do it to satisfy him,” Ursula said. “Yeh, I did and I will, but that doesn’t mean it isn’t frightening, I mean I’ve never done it, have you?” “Of course not, Mom I was a virgin until yesterday for Lord’s sake.” “Ah shit,” Kim japanese uttered. “No, we’ll have none of that, remember you had an enema today,” Ursula chuckled. Kim glared at her, masturbating “Not funny, I’m nervous as a whore in church and you’re laughing.” Though he had not undressed, Anju would feel his member creep live in between her buttocks. “Yes ma’am,” I quickly nodded. “Asshole……… The interview went fine…… I want to hire her actually……… I’m pretty sure my dear sister already had that in mind……… Barb teen and I even talked…….. You open up & in it goes the tip first your tounge is savouring asian the pre-cum I tell you to take it inch by inch till his balls reach your chin it makes you gag but he keeps it deep down your throat. “Why?” And like that, the moment was over. masturbating "You slave, are going to stay by me. You are to use your mouth to masturbation get japanese the cocks ready to fuck the other slaves. “Oh yeah, I’m coming, I’m coming all over your hard cock.” So I did. “I’ll be there at 7pm!” Do we need to do a complete scrubbing from top to bottom to eliminate any germs in our house? I could clearly notice their figure now, the tight fabric covering their bodies showing off their incredible curves. Jump out of the porthole, and swim for the docks. My virgin twat loved it. He’d learned that women were a treasure. A great torrent of blood gushed over Magda’s body and a fine spray of ejaculate covered her throat and chest. I’m not hurt, Chris, I’m really not. I was so shocked and had no idea what to do, so in a panic I turned and left. Uh…never mind. I would later learn she actually was starting to long for the situation she was in before we got involved. “Such a wanton, sexy daughter,” he groaned. I am thinking I could take you out into the hallway and bend you over a stool, tieing you up so you can't move.