You can prepare the enema, and give me a shout when you’re ready,” I replied. Time and motion; efficiency would get us to bed sooner. When I answe...red her call, Nina was on her knees, on the rubber-tiled bathroom floor. She had rigged the bag onto the telescopic arm of the shaving mirror, and was holding out the tube for me.“All yours,” she said, and bent over until she was resting on her arms, her plump, peachy bottom angled into the air. Her anus was pretty pinky-brown crinkled eye, winking at. "Speaking about me, every word you spoke doubled my love for you. All the sacrifices you made for your daughter and everything, only a woman with a heart can do them. I know this isn't the best time to tell you about this. But I can't hide it within me anymore. Melinda Jones, I love you. I'm madly in love with you. I've never felt like this before. But I'm sure this is love. Pure love." I kissed her soft lips gently. She didn't respond first but then I her lips were moving on mine and. My eyes were bugging out and my legs were quivering, my jaw was wide open watching the erotic scene. Amber pulled her lips off Rusty's cock with a kiss and she turned and looked my way into the bedroom. "I'll be right back daddy" Amber said. She got off her knees and slowly crossed the room with a wicked smile on her face. "Did you like what you saw Wendy?" I couldn't move. Amber sat next to me and placed her light fingertips on my thigh again. She looked into my eyes with that fuck me look of. "I had laughed a little when she said that."Do you know how long it took me to grow and shape this mustache. Heck Istarted back in high school, when I was a freshman. The thing is being 30%Indian I have very little body hair, and my hair on my face is so fine Ishave maybe once every two weeks if that. That's why it took me so long togrow my mustache, but if it stops me from getting killed. I guess it's offwith the mustache. Okay, I'm ready to try this idea of yours out, whenshould we go see.