"Enema's done," she said and closed the clamp. "You took it all." I guess I did. I hadn't noticed -- I was distracted." I ran my fingers along my dist...ended abdomen. "I'm really bulging, now."Cindy placed her hands on me. "Wow -- full belly," she said. Reaching between my legs she slipped the nozzle out of my rectum. With some facial tissues she cleaned the blobs of sticky semen from me."If you'll excuse me..." I headed once again for her bathroom."Wait," she called. "Let's see that tummy." I. And no, I don't have pics, but he told me enough about her that I believe it. She has a mark or two on her that he identified.He told me this. Said that he ran into her at a college football game and for a few weeks kept talking and sitting with her. Then after one game gave her his business card and told her to call him if she ever needed any work. Which she did call him. He had her to attend a "Business" meeting where a couple of other guys were. They talked for a while and all of them. She laughed, but used her hand to protect her clitoris from further attack. I relented, but kept moving my fingers softly, enjoying the access she allowed me. ‘Come here, you wonderful man,’ Amber ordered. I removed my fingers and crawled up her body. She twisted and forced me to my back. She straddled me and lowered herself onto my erection without a thought. We fit together so well. She settled down, then leaned in and kissed my face, not caring where it had been. I returned the kisses while. ” Up the side walk we went, she fumbled around in her coat pocket and got the keys and opened the door. It turned out to be no different a tour than any other, or so I thought. Upstairs in the master bedroom she said, “Please don’t mind if I take off my coat, its awfully hot.” Now I could get a better look at those beautiful set of tits. “Please be a darling and get my notebook, I think I left it in the basement.” Off I went, for her I’d do anything. I was just coming up the stairs when I heard.