From the look of it I wasn't sure who owned who. My wife wanted his monster cock and he wanted her tight white pussy. I could see this becoming very a...ddictive to both of them. I guess her pussy remembered his cock and it became easier for him to stroke it in and out of her. It still wasn't going all the way in yet, but almost. It was quite a sight to see his huge black cock going in and out of her white pussy. He had his large black hands on her shapely white ass. If I leaned down to get an. She being newly divorced was pretty much playing the field and I having been married 10 plus years was looking for excitement. We ordered our usual, a large picture of margaritas, and in less than an hour we were even more open with each other than before.We walked, ( well maybe stumbled ) out of the bar and decided it was probably best that I drive us both to my house so we could before my hubby came home from work.We Arrived at my house and stumbled up the stairs and collasped the bed. I. And... ". She blushed again, and I said " I was married for 30 years and have children almost as old as you. This won't hurt and I'll try not to look." Just then she grabbed her stomach again and groaned " Ok, Dad lets get this over with ".I filled the enema bag with a liter of wine, and then added warm water to fill it to it's the two quart capacity. The kit came with a hook and enough hose so that I could hang the bag from the towel rack. She laid a couple bath towels on the counter next to. That ride lasted till two o’ clock and we were all ready over at Wall mart and just like she said she ran inside and came out with one bag with two boxes. And I could just tell at what they were. Or so I thought. I thought they were period stoppers. We were just under a bridge when she stopped and reached into a bag. She pulled out a box of Trojan man condoms. “Whoa…. Did you get those for your mom or-“ she interrupted “No silly, for you!” she said.“Wait what? Why would I want a box of condoms?.