It is cold and I want to fight it but at the same time I need the cum washed off of me. He tells me to get on all fours on the lawn chair. He comes ...over and shoves the hose into my cunt to wash it out of any leakage that might have occured I assume. Then he turns the hose onto my ass hole. I resist the host nozzle going into my ass. He slaps my already red ass and I give it to him. He is squirting the water into my ass like an enema. I feel the feeling of needing to relieve myself. He. I started to kiss her belly as well as our breasts and as I was doing this she sort of stood up to a sitting position which made it easier for me to continue kissing her in her neck. She lay back down again and just turned over to her left side and I continued to pull her gown up to her belly and to her breasts. She was wearing a large granny like panty covering her big gland. Now I rose up and took off my shirt and continue to lay on her kissing her belly and her cheeks.At this time she. “I mean then it wouldn’t be cheating, would it?”She refills her glass and passes me another bottle.“That’s a good question, but even if you gave permission, would that exempt you from feeling hurt, jealous, betrayed even?”I scored a point there, but I don’t think it will be enough. It takes her a couple of minutes but she comes back.“But if permission was given, then I would have no right to be jealous, no right to be upset and even if I was, I think I could live with it.”“Do you? What about if. When she unbuttoned the waist and slid the zipper down, my pulsating erection sprang up, instantly raising a tent in my briefs. Janet pulled my jeans down, then turned her attention to my stiff, thick rod. A circle of pre-cum spread from the tip of my cock, across the fabric of my underwear. Peeling the elastic waistband out from my belly, Janet stripped my undershorts off me, leaving me completely naked before her gaze.Tentatively, she reached out to grip my quivering manhood. "You have a.