“He let me sit on his knee so that he could show me how a newly married girl would act with her husband.”“But you ARE a newly married girl.”�...�Oh yes,” she giggled, “I nearly forgot.”“Well anyway, he put his hand up my skirt and stroked my pussy through my panties, but I didn’t mind because it was acting.”“Oh okay then, as long as you were only acting.”“Of course we were darling, but he did say that once we start shooting, I’ll have to let him take my panties off.”“Oh yes, of course.”“He said. I placed my hand on her waist and caressed it while kissing, I could literally feel her breath and heartbeat. She said that the chairs were not comfortable. And so I pulled her down to the floor, and made her lie down and started kissing her neck. She hugged me and made me kiss her lips. My hands were busy with her waist. She pushed her tongue into my mouth and exchanged our saliva. Our tongues were were wrestling inside my mouth. I slowly reached for her breast, and started caressing it. Mike immediately apologized and told her to do what she was comfortable with.To ease the tension I started telling him he needed new sheets, and have someone come in and check the stove. We were going to make dinner but both of us were uneasy about the smell when we turned the gas on.Mike, sensing that Sarah was still a bit embarrassed, proposed we go and pick up sheets and dinner, our choice. Sarah was hesitant, but I had been dying to drive that truck ever since the first time I had been in. I managed to hold back the vomit.At the end of fifteen minutes, Arlene removed the nozzle and held a bucket up to my butt and told me to expel the enema. It was bad enough that I was naked and had to take the enema in front of all these people, but now I had to poop in front of everyone. The spectators moved around behind me so they could get a better view of my butt. I expelled with more force than even the worst diarrhea I have ever had. The water and poop just kept spraying out.
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