His fat fingers were now fucking me harder and better than my husband had ever managed as my hips began moving in time with my sucking. Then he sudde...nly began ramming both fingers in and out of my sopping hole. “Open wide!” He grunted as he pulled my head back making his cock spring out of my willing mouth. His thumb was now viciously rubbing against my throbbing clit as his massive fingers continued fucking my pussy; driving me absolutely wild. “Faster, faster,” he cried out as my. . I can never shave my balls that close... we felt soooo clean. Went down to breakfast which was light, we had to be cleaned out up our arse to ensure nothing unwanted exited!!! and also had catheters fitted in our cocks. We were told we could, if we wanted, take a tablet that would nullify the pressure feeling of the spray, did not have to though, we took one. We were taken into a large pure white room, and strapped kinto a harness which left our bodies from the lowere chest down unattached to. She was finally happy again, for about five years." The economy slowed. Remember that? It was the early eighties. Her husband had to spend more time at work to make a good living. Edwina hated the time he spent away from her, but knew it was for the benefit of the family, so she dealt with it. Both her sons were gone by then, off to college. Eric paid most of the expenses, so she made sure their clothes, car insurance, and incidental financial needs were met. She had taken a job as a secretary. I took shots of the beautiful wildflowers, a rabbit nibbling some greenery, some interesting rock formations and an old twisted tree that looked like an old man’s face. The birds singing in the trees, seemed to announce my entrance onto the small dock at the picturesque lake. Feeling this was a lovely spot to enjoy my apple, I sat down on the rickety dock, and taking off my shoes and socks I dipped my toes in the cool water. From the corner of my eye I could see a little boat come around the.