The conversation was short, lasting as long as our first cigarette. She spoke and I stammered. She began caressing my arm, my shoulder and my neck, th...en pulled me to her and gave me a long, and very deep french kiss. My hard on that I had since I got in the hallway began to ache. I pulled her to me and enjoyed one of the most memorable passionate kisses of my young life.Inside the room, it was off with my shirt and her halter top. I got her shorts unbuttoned but she stopped me, told me to slow. I rock my hips back and forth wildly and lean down and kiss my husband deeply and passionately. I've never felt this good in my life and can tell that I'll definitely want to do this again. He nibbles my ear and plunges his tongue into my ear while fondling my breasts and pounding my ass. I throw back my head and scream out in orgasm and clench my pussy and ass down as I tremble in a deep, hard orgasm. They both shout out in ecstasy and begin bucking their hips and shooting their cum into. “stop stop!” I shouted but it only made the water flow faster. I realized he was giving me an enema, I felt sooo full. I quivered with the hot water flowing into me, but I could feel my cunt getting wet from the attention. Then before I knew it, with each stream of water entering my bowels, a stream of my milk squirted from my nipples. “mmmm!” “Yes sweetheart, give me some of that milk.” He then licked my nipples, caressing the sides of them with his hot hands. I noticed he was very gentle. He thinks about the business he's built up in Emmer, and how much it would suck to lose it all. "You know, that looks like fun," Mr. White says, looking at Grace, now getting double-speared. "Maybe I will have another go at her."---Later that evening, I decide to try to relax - the look on Julie's face from earlier still haunting my thoughts. Saturday night is poker night. That's what Drew keeps reminding me. Last week, the last thing I wanted to do was play poker with my boss and landlord. But.