‘Wow,’ I stuttered, ‘that was sexy.’ ‘You were such a naughty boy last night,’ mother laughed. ‘Gee mom,’ I answered, ‘ I thought yo...u liked the enema I gave you.’ ‘Liked it, Sweetie?’ I loved it! It was the most incredible experience of my life.’ ‘God, mom, hearing you say that turns me on.’ ‘I’m so glad it does because I’m going to get the Vaseline, but this time I’m going to put it on your cock myself.’ I dutifully dropped my pants and mother began to apply the Vaseline to my swollen member,. .a little while later...what the hell was that noise? the wind? the dog? ... the door? hmmm never mind I know the doors are locked I'll be fine. as I dose back off I can hear rustling and muffled footsteps but I think nothing of it. the bedroom door opens, I don't move a muscle the footsteps grow closer and louder.I feel a weight on the bed beside me and feel the warmth of someone sneaking under the covers.a large arm wraps tightly around my waist, my heart is racing. I can hear my. Rory let all three of the kids crawl on top of him playing king of the mountain, where Rory was the mountain. They jumped all over him. Sara couldn’t imagine how sore he was going to be after all the activities.It was almost two hours before Deb announced dinner was served. They all ate together, with Rory seated between Sara and Rebeca. Rebeca was quite a chatterbox, telling her mother, as well as Deb’s kids, all they did in Denver that day. Sara couldn’t believe how outspoken Rebeca was,. There were no window shades or curtains of any type in that bedroom when the girls moved in and it took them quite a while to get around to putting them up.It was a devastating day when I came home to see they actually had put blinds up.The 2 girls were friends, I thought for a minute they were sisters, one blonde, one red head, both in their mid-late twenties. The blond was tan and slender with long legs, medium tits, and since this was the 80's, she had the big teased hair. The red, my.