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I am going to do all the work for you, son!” and turned the water on. I let it run to reach a comfortable temperature, took my wife’s enema bucket and hung it from the showerhead in such a way so it was right under it and filled with water. My boy was facing the Fucking sloping end of the tub, his ass was right under the showerhead and the enema bucket. I dropped a bar of soap in the bucket that was full with water now. Then, I licked the enema nozzle and let some spit on his crack while I pulled his cheeks again. His pink hole was a dream. I gently pushed the nozzle in his ass some 4-5 inches and turned the little valve on. The warm soapy water started filling his bowels; he was in heaven. I slowly twisted the tube and aimed at his prostate while gently shaking it at the same time. The warm water flowed on his male G-spot giving him a very sensual massage enhanced by the constant change of pressure. My boy british was enjoying every moment and I did too as a true master can only want the best for his trainees. “Ooohhh!... I am so full!” Greg managed to say before he moaned and clenched his ass cheeks. I smeared a lot of spit on my cock and slowly pulled the tube off his asshole. I then plugged his asshole with my cock and rode him doggy style. He tightened his cheeks many times and made my cock really try hard to get in his snug man-cunt. Everytime I pulled away, a small amount of the enema leaked off his colon. Soon, the enema liquid turned dark brown but I kept fucking mature him taking advantage of the increased lubrication the soapy water gave me. cumshot When my boy arched his back and moaned like a wounded animal, I understood he could not take it anymore. I pulled my dick and set his hole free. Within seconds, he doused my cock and balls with a jet of warm brown liquid and pieces of shit. I tapped the drain to stop all the stuff coming out of his body from going down. My boy could not control his hole anymore; it remained open for a few seconds blowing “raspberries” and revealing the pink tissue of his rectum. “Uuuunnnnn...aahh...uuuunnnnn!” was all he could say when his sphincter took control. “My boy,” I said, “you had a lot of shit inside you! Let me clean you good once more!” and I pushed the enema nozzle in his ass, a little deeper this time. The enema solution was now stronger. It takes time for soap to release its full potential of its ingredients; glycerine soap is my favorite. This is what my trainee needed, a good cleansing of his intestine. After a couple of minutes or so when his colon was filled with soapy stockings water, his hole started acting up having trouble keeping the solution in. It would open and eject some liquid to decrease the pressure and close a split second later as my boy was trying hard to control it. “Oh my God,” he said, “I can’t hold it….aaaaahhhh....” “Help is on the way,” I joked and shoved my cock in him while the enema tube was still in. This way, I not only stopped the leak but also decreased the flow of the enema solution as my cock partially blocked the enema tube. Still, more of the soapy stuff was going in. It felt good to her whenever she Fucking did touch herself but she pretended to ignore it and moved on even though her fingers would linger there sometimes a british little longer than they needed to. Her breaths came irregularly; every tongue motion on Vera’s end provided different levels of pleasure at different moments. My head wanted stockings to, but my gut wouldn’t let me.” The four other guards, not including the watch captain smirked, and pulled their cumshot cocks out. Johnathon growled at his sister. Why had I never thought to patronize the followers of the very God whose blood gave me this ability. How each one can look right into my soul. It was around 2pm when l re-joined the world and decided to take a shower as l walked across the landing to the bathroom l heard music coming from my brother Dave’s room, once in the bathroom l vainly stood in front of the mirror took off my bra then wriggled out of my knickers turned on the shower then glanced back at my reflection and saw bruising in the shape of finger as if l had been held very tightly on the back of my legs l put it down to more than likely falling over, l stepped into the shower gave myself a good lather then let the water rinse me off. “Hey,” Wendy said. As she was passing the male bathroom, just past the group, she felt a strong grasp on her bag jerking her back. while Mike watches us and gets that big pecker of his back up stiff and ready for action.” She had Jerry lay alongside her, with his face by her pussy. Everytime she was about to fall over, Brad grasped her and held her up, once she was balanced again, he would start tickling her again. Chad laughed. I begin tweaking her mature nipples which in turn causes her to moan into my mouth.