McGregor winced and forced her head down as she nursed obediently, her efforts pushing him over the edge. She gagged a little, but held his pulsing me...mber deep in her gullet, swallowing devotedly as her silken muscles drew out his emission. Thick wads of his ejaculate hit the back of the her throat, her lips clamped around the base of his cock as she lapped at it with her long tongue.After a moment she rose, running her tongue across her soft lips to clean away a strand of his pearly ejaculate. She then resumed rubbing my stone hard cock while I unraveled her sari from around her.I then pulled out the draw string of her petticoat. I once again made her turn around and lean over the parapet. The plastic tube was still lodged in her ass hole. It has a small clip on the end which was outside and I tied the string on to this clip.Then standing behind her I tied the string around my waist and the other end of the string was again tied to the clip on the plastic tube. Now the string. I grabbed my left breast and tweaked the nipple; a shiver ofdelight ran up my spine."Dear," Beth said with mock anger, "We'll have time to play with yournew boobs later, but we really need to get in the shower."Of course, showering with my wife as a woman was pure pleasure. Shehelped me pull my long hair up in a ponytail so it wouldn't get wet?notime to dry it?and did the same with hers. We took turns soaping eachother down; I thought I would pass out from the pleasure of thesensations.We dried. ”“My God,” Lize exclaimed, “what if she were to come into the bank and recognize me?”“You’d recognize her -- that hair of hers is hard to miss. Seems to me it’d be a horse apiece.” I regarded Lize. “So -- are you going to answer her?”“No way. I find the enemas you administer to be plenty erotic. But...”“But what?”“I’ve never been drawn to other women, Ethan. I don’t have any latent gay tendencies ... but...”“But what?”“Something about this photograph ... her website ... intrigues me. I wonder.