Enemas and Sexuality | Blessed still after these yea…

Last night I wanted and enema as opposed to needing one, which I am sure we all can understand. Despite being in my mid 70's my bride was kind enough to want to help me for the entire experience. After heating up and large Fleet to take the chill off i am now laying face down on the bed. I hear a rubber glove being snapped in place and the Vaseline jar lid being removed. A sudden cold dab of lubrication hit my awaiting hole as I am told to open wider. As the finger lubes my anal opening and penetrates me my senses are on alert. Next the pleasure is withdrawn and the enema enters and the warmed liquid slowly seeks my insides deeper and deeper. Now I am holding it all and am told to get the 4qt bag full with warm and soapy water ready so when I expel I can get my real big boy enema. After 10 mins I am ready for step two and she lubricates the balloons and probes my ass for the nozzle and the pleasure of being pumped up. In it goes and I am enjoying the depth of insertion. Now I am on my back naked with the challenge of the warm soap waiting for the word “ready” and click full flow warms my insides, till I beg to slow it down. She smiles and gives me the clamp and says to enjoy. I did and held out for at least 15 minutes and release. Another 4 qts for the rinse and now I empty but horny as hell. I ask for her help to exam my anal opening and see if can push my button while I finish by masturbation. A couple of fingers and some moving back and forth it makes me explode with a anal orgasm follows while my ejaculation is not powerful but still a pleasure. Still blessed to have a helping hand with my submission and intimacy.