Note though that the two different channels work totally differently. The alimentary canal is busy pushing everything out. On the other hand the pussy... is trying to pull it in. The pussy muscles can be trained to do tricks...” Morgan butted in.“What kind of tricks Paula.” Morgan wanted to know.“Take it up on your own time.” Max grumbled.“ ... but I don’t think alimentary muscles can be trained.” Paula continued her lecture.“Usually I would recommend a good enema to wash out the bowels before the. Mr Wilson was a very good looking man, tall, smart, broad shoulders. I must say I had masterbated many times using Mr Wilson. They had two great k**s. So this night went as normal, the Wilsons went out and I played with the k**s till they went to sleep. I sat on the couch drinking wine waiting for the Wilsons to come home. It was about ten when Mrs Wilson, or Lisa, came in the door, very very drunk. She had four older guys with her. They were drunk also. The men were having a bachlor party, I. He looked around. “No! My parents set a strict curfew for us tonight. Not to stay up after eleven and that we were suppose to stay in my room till morning.” Said Tim. “Man!! There so many hot MILF’s down there. Ever get lucky with any of them?” I said. Tim just shook his head no. “I would be so embarrassed. There my parents friends.” Said Tim.“Not even one of them. I can’t believe it. I’m sure your Aunt would give you a hand.” I said as I moved my hand in the air simulating a hand. Brad was such a good lover always making sure that Ann was pleased before allowing himself to get off. His willingness to try anything with her turned her on.Today, it was Ann’s turn to please Brad. She tiptoed down to the kitchen to gather some provisions. He was still sleeping when she returned setting her supplies on the bedside table.Their bed was always prepared with ropes tied to each post. They shared a very experimental sex life. They knew each other’s limits of what was acceptable or.