The morning after ... my perspective ... not my hubby's ... 😉

I like this lap top. It's a new one. Enemas .. the magic wand .. beautiful. Open top enema bag .. and a little too much motion .. not so wise. So .. now this new lap top.

It's kind of a gray day here .. the sun is trying to come out. I always get a little down when the sun isn't out. I'm not so good with the gray day. But laying here on my stomach with my favorite enema nozzle in me .. a slow warm fill .. and life is good. 😃

Sometimes I get down after a night of love making with my husband especially when I cum so hard and so often. The next day .. now .. I feel a little drained and melancholy.

Last night with hubby was fantastic. 😄 ... I was having an enema and really into my magic wand and going with the flow. The next thing I know I feel the mattress sinking to one side and I look up to my right and see a very familiar sight .. a big hairy guy with an erection .. who had something on his mind. 😉 His timing was perfect and I totally wanted his cock in me .. I didn't care where ... my ass was full and being filled ... my pussy was available but I was working it over with my wand ... a little 69 action wasn't out of the question. I was on a roll and right there and came while I was trying to make up my mind as to how to get this all accomplished.

He made my mind up for me and rolled me onto my back and I opened my mouth and there he was. For a man .. he does a pretty good job with his tongue but I was very much into my wand and wanted to finish my bit with it before I let that go. I had a death grip on the handle and right where I wanted it .. too bad .. for him .. that his head was in near proximity when I brought my knees up and was trying like hell to make it all work ... his mouth .. my wand .. I was cumming .. and on the waves ... and going over the top. I had to let his cock out of my mouth so I could breathe better .. and expected him to bitch about it .. I'm deaf so he can bitch all he wants .. I'm not going to hear him ... but I know when he is having trouble breathing.

I know I was extremely selfish .. I wanted to get mine all done and ride my last one down .. but hubby insisted on breathing. The selfish bastard. 😉 All the while he was wriggling around trying to get out of the headlock I had him in between my legs .. wand set to maximum .. enema bag .. closed top .. flailing around and swinging like someone was using it for a trapeze .. and him wanting to breath. But I got mine. Oh fk yeah! Apparently I squirted. A lot. 😄

I see hubby's lips moving .. I'm still in my cum lust fog .. somewhere out there between I got mine and ... I got mine .. who cares. Well .. actually I do. The fog clears a little more and I can start to make sense out of hubby's lips. Oh shit .. they look red .. maybe starting to bruise .. 😢 ... his face is wet ... a little blood around his lips and teeth ... I check my clit ... it's in tact ... and I'm now coming out of my cum lust fog.

The long and short of it ... hubby's lips and mouth do not do very well when crushed tight up against the business end of my Hitachi and held in place by my thighs ... then I really did squirt like nothing before. I just had a good groove going on and .. well .. his face was there. Sure a little of my cunny hunny up his nose ... it could be something that takes getting used to. But I reminded him that not once have I bitched when I've gone down on him and he shoots his wad right into my mouth and it hits the back of my throat. Not once! Well, ok, sure, I do like that and I have always swallowed. But the point is ... I don't bitch about it. The numbness in his lips because of the vibrator ... it goes away. So stop pissing and moaning.

So .. hubby .. what's your point?

I've got an ass full of enema ... he's getting his hard on back .. we DO NOT waste those .. 😉 ... what's it going to be sailor? You wanna bitch and moan or do you want to wait till I empty this enema and you can fuck my brains out? Or do you want me to suck the white right out of your eyeballs down through your cock?

He was a little rough when he was pulling my hair .. which I happen to like .. 😉 and trying to gag me with his cock .. but a little backwards pressure and a 'reassuring' squeeze on his nut sack kept that long .. hard .. beautiful shaft of his cock from drilling out the back of my head. 😉 ... For a little bit there .. with his cock in my mouth .. there really was a real chance he would have made good on his threat .. or promise .. to fuck my brains out. 😄

Normally ... that one time would have been all there was from him ... for the night anyway ... but a little TLC .. and some coaxing ... and perfect timing .. we got it on again later last night. 😃 The afterglow with him .. in those big strong arms .. being caressed by him ... those giant hands of his on my ass .. my breasts ... feeling his heart beat in his chest .. watching the pulse in his neck ... holy fuck .. I love that guy. 😃

But the day after .. and no sunshine .. short days .. I feel a little down. This warm slow enema helps ... but ... I guess ... I should just think back to last night .. and smile. I will have to change these sheets.