This time, he would let her take her time, he wouldn’t press her head down into his hips like he had the first time she’d given him head. ‘Mmm�...��god,’ he groaned as he felt the tip hit the back of her throat. He marveled at how her tiny mouth was able to take such a large cock in one swoop. She tried to go further, but she was stopped abruptly by a gag and she quickly lifted her head to avoid the surge of consumed wine that was inevitable if she went any further. ‘I’m sorry,’ she said quietly.. ” Now that was something I hadn’t considered. He looked early twenties to me and I may be only 18 but I’m pretty close to 19. But I do have to admit I look younger. I have blonde hair in a short pageboy haircut. I’m on the skinny side myself, I only weigh 104 and I’m barely 5 feet tall. Ok it’s worse than that. I’m a carpenters dream as my dad say’s. I’m flat on both sides. Although I’ve always thought of it as being athletic. “I’m 18,” I replied indignantly. “And how old are you?” “I’m 30. So when Friday came around the ?Jenniass-show? had its first episode. Episodeone: Jenniwas smiling to the camera that Kate had put up to film her ordeal. - Hi, I?m Jenni and this is the champagne-enema. Thecamera pulled back and showed Jenni, her panties down, bowing over the bathtubwith her ass high in the air. Kate opened a bottle of champagne, put her thumbon the opening and viciously shook the bottle. Then she stepped up to Jenni andin one swift movement she rammed the bottle. Under the next layer was abottle of lilac scented body lotion, and a note telling me to use thisto prevent chafing from the shaving. I liberally rubbed it all over,and the feeling of the silky cream on my now smooth skin really feltweird, but very nice.Another layer of tissue, and there was a pair of delicate whitestockings on top of something. I pulled it out, and it was a whitesatin corset, with cute little pink bows. The note told me to pull onthe stockings, and to remember just how I had.