.. the same hairless slit that I'd be enjoying, later on.My mouth clamped limpet-like onto it while she bucked and heaved beneath me. I think of how s...he'd choose the panties she wanted me to wear, how she'd look up into my eyes as she eased them up over my thighs. They were always tiny, filmy, frivolous little scraps of nothing, designed to tease and titillate. They were always chosen with a view to what they'd show rather than conceal.I remember how, at work, we'd look across the office at. An anxiety sets in again and my nerves are shot. In a flash I have a brainstorm and decide the best solution is just remove them before I soak them through. Simple enough. But how to accomplish without looking slutty? I am running on determination that tonight’s the night dam it. But also, trepidation that it’s going to be both painful and possibly gross. The angel and devil inside my head are arguing like two dogs over a bone. The devil being the horny me was winning this argument hands down.. Putting my cock against her face she smiled at me and kissed my cock head. She raised herself up and put my limp dick in between her milky boobs and tit-fucked.During the up and down motion, she lowered her head and kept her tongue out to lick my cock tip at the same time. Within no time my tool sprang into life. Once it was hardened she sucked deep twice in order to lubricate it and she got up for the real action.She put her legs on either side of my lying body, held my cock and she positioned. Near the end of the retention period, Catherine released the wrist and ankle binding straps. Then she deflated the retention cuff and pulled on the hose until it emerged."You can get up and expel," she announced. "Take your time - then we'll get you showered and present you to Miss Allison." She felt a twinge of arousal between her legs.Her thoughts wandered as she sat and waited for Jay to completely get rid of the enema. About twenty minutes later she attached ankle cuffs connected by a.