Today, huh ... like as soon as I get home.”I silently and slowly nodded at him. He looked totally chagrined. He looked at Melanie. She was also nodd...ing.Melanie was standing there with her hands on her hips. She muttered, “Men are dumb,” and walked back towards the office door.I suggested he take Julie somewhere fun and romantic and propose. I said then to stop by her parents’ home so she could share the news face-to-face. He liked those ideas and ran out, saying over his shoulder that he’d see. He frequently fucked her ass after her enemas. He also made use of it sometimes in the evening, that is, when he didn't use her mouth (or both). This too became part of her routine.One evening after she'd given him a blow job, he had her stand beside him as he sat in his favorite chair. "As I recall from reading the measurements that Monique took, your outer pussy lips are extraordinarily long." Then he reached out and pulled them out of her thong. "I expect these to be hanging out at all. "Come suck my dick sweetheart... come see what you have done to me today."She put her hands on his hips and touched the tip of him with her lips, slowly spreading them open and down his length in the way she knew he liked it, her tongue lapping at his head as she sucked him to the base and up again, repeating the motion over and over. Her eyes never leaving his, knowing she was his and no one else's.She flattened her tongue and pushed further down, tasting him like he was the coldest ice cream. He waived me past him and pointed toward a huge rose garden, "This is one of the most beautiful spots on the entire estate." I let myself be drawn in by the fragrance of the roses, the sound of his melodic voice, "It's beauty is only surpassed by the most lovely of women." I glanced back at him, he was smiling. His smile caused my nipples to tingle, a strange feeling indeed for me to have. I knew it was the spell, as I was directed toward a glistening white bench.He walked over and picked up a.