At this point I was begging for mercy but she continued. She was a very good judge of what each naughty boy or girl can safely take and she, not me, ...would decide when I had reached my very pinnacle of pain. She released me from my bounds only when I had been corrected suitably in the second stage of my punishment enemas. After embarrassingly farting out the last enema she had administered to me, I was informed it was time for me to receive a Molasses-and-Milk enema. This especially punitive. Brenda had asked me to go back to her place and get her free movie tickets. We had planned to go to the movies, since she had been given free tickets, but when we arrived we found that the tickets were not in her pocket where she thought they were. Since she was busy talking with her friends she asked me to drive back to her place and get the tickets. "Here is the key," she said. "Just be careful to sneak in quietly. Tina had a hard day with her exams today, and when I left she was sleeping.". "You're really beautiful," he said in an awed tone. He meant it. The dress fit her like skin, revealing her trim hips and tiny waist, while the low cut bodice barely contained her lush rounded breasts. "You're sweet," Linda cooed, "but will Kenny like it?" Paul felt a stirring in his cock and a slight twinge of jealousy as she bent over to reveal the deep cleavage between her melon-like breasts. He brushed aside the pang of guilt he felt and said gruffly, "Any guy in his right mind would.". He was bisexual, but as his marriage had progressed his tastes had switched more to men than women. He loved Caitlin very much and hated himself for finding men so attractive.After 27 years they still loved each other very deeply and were constantly looking for ways to spice up their sex-life. I guess that’s where I came in………………………………....I had been chatting to Caitlin a lot about Eduardo meeting up with a guy called Roberto, for amazing, fantastic sex. He felt a little guilty about enjoying.