Intimate and naughty. Why are enemas so erotic?

I'm hurt! I don't think women have an up on pleasure from enemas. I personally love the feeling of warm and sometimes cold water filling my abdomen up. I love the fullness and the erotic feelings of having my rectum plugged. I also love the feeling of the water streaming over my prostate. All of this stimulation causes me to have a hard erection and in most cases a large amount of precum to leave my hard cock. So ladies, take note and keep your men happy with regular enemas. He will love you for it. I know I do.

I like the feeling of humiliation that comes together with the "treatment", that makes me feel naughty and cheap. And of course, feeling the freedom of being clean.

As a woman I can vouch for the fabulous satisfaction an enema brings me. Can't really know how great a man's response is physically; however there are plenty of men here waxing fantastic about enemas!

I think from a male perspective while getting an enema the extra pressure on the prostate area really adds to the excitement and sexual arousal. I know that even when getting a colonic which is not supposed to be a sexual turn-on, if I get too full and it starts putting pressure on my prostate I will get an erection (although not a sexual arousal one, if that makes any sense...) Also the thought of anal play while getting an enema and being fully exposed and at the mercy of the person who is giving it to you is the real turn on. The pain with the pleasure thing also comes into play.

I don't agree. While I love a good enema I've had male partners who have equally enjoyed the ones that I've given. They look like they're in heaven with a butt full of liquid while getting stroked.

Umm We are in heaven while being filled and have our anus stimulate As I'm sure you know because you anus is feeling the same way whey we would be giving you yours 😮)

I think the reason enemas are erotic to most of us is because they are intimate and naughty. I think most of us grew up being told the anus was dirty and off limits. I ask you ladies - you probably explored your vagina with your fingers at a quite young age, but did you stick your finger in your anus? Probably not. As a young man learning about sex, I found that many girls could be talked into regular sex with a little beer and sweet talk. But nobody I knew was going to let you in the back.

And then there is the enema. I guess most of us were introduced to the enema under more or less legitimate medical reasons, but somehow this process which most people consider embarrassing, messy, and just plain disgusting somehow seems sort of fun. Then it is the challenge. You are not supposed to like it, not talked about in public lest you be labeled a pervert. But holy cow!! This is fun. I think part of the excitement is the forbidden fruit you are tasting. Right?

Of course, one can never know the true answer as one has to be either one or the other; male, female, or androgynous. I do agree though with the differences cited here, at least in a physiological sense, especially the powerful connection with the prostate for males. That said; for many of us it's both physical AND psychological - the latter being dependent on our own experiences. Like many, mine started in childhood and the forbidden/taboo nature of enemas - especially the thought of being forced to take one certainly added a great deal of fuel to the erotic fire for me.

The answers to this one are virtually infinite. For me personally, enemas aren't naughty, but rather, very initimate (if sharing with another person). Likeise, because they are such a physical turn-on for me, they are highly erotic. Activities that stimulate me as enemas do, have a tremendous erotic value to them. Conversely, I would guess that if enemas did nothing for you from a phiysical stimulation standpoint......then neither would you find them erotic.

I am VERY envious of females, because I read that many of them have orgasms from the enema alone. Once in awhile, a male will claim this, but rarely. To have hands off orgasms and multiple ones from the enema alone would be better than my wildest dreams.

Wow! --there's a ton of Psychology here on that one. For me the pleasure was two-fold; 1. the intimacy shared with Mom and 2. the feel-good afterwards. I guess that THAT goes back to about the time I had graduated to the bag...about 4 maybe.

All of that due to a birth defect called a Mega-Colon and continues to this day I have learned to accept that I'm totally enema dependent and that I can also enjoy the whole thing without guilt, etc. --luv it.

the boxcar

That's a hard question to answer. I sure hope women enjoy enemas as much as I do. I don't see how they could enjoy them more, however, when you're talking about two people regardless of gender who really love a good enema. I think there are things about enemas that both men and women love. The anticipation of taking an enema, the preparation, the insertion, starting the flow, etc. etc. Obviously they don't experience any pleasure from prostate stimulation which for the man can be very wonderful. But they must feel the same pleasure from feeling the flow of the enema, being filled, holding the enema and certainly expelling it. I would think that the majority of us, male or female, masturbate at some time during an enema session. I also believe that the enema intensifies that orgasm for either sex. All I can say is that I wish there were more women who were open about their love for an enema.

That's a hard question to answer. I sure hope women enjoy enemas as much as I do. I don't see how they could enjoy them more, however, when you're talking about two people regardless of gender who really love a good enema. I think there are things about enemas that both men and women love. The anticipation of taking an enema, the preparation, the insertion, starting the flow, etc. etc. Obviously they don't experience any pleasure from prostate stimulation which for the man can be very wonderful. But they must feel the same pleasure from feeling the flow of the enema, being filled, holding the enema and certainly expelling it. I would think that the majority of us, male or female, masturbate at some time during an enema session. I also believe that the enema intensifies that orgasm for either sex. All I can say is that I wish there were more women who were open about their love for an enema.

Mcman54,

I can tell you we do enjoy enemas every bit as much as men (at least I think I do). Although women may not have a prostate, they have a "G-spot" that is easily excited by the flow of an enema and the orgasms that result either during or after a good enema session are something to be savored! The pleasure begins at insertion for me and continues through the gentle infusion of the warm water and the resulting fullness. Expulsion creates a wonderful sense of "release" and a feeling of euphoria that is totally unique to an enema. Do I masturbate during an enema? Sometimes more, sometimes less. It depends as to whether the enema is strictly for fun or if it's more therapeutic. Either way, an enema only heightens my sexual energy...it's principally a matter of when and how it is going to be released. That said, the resulting orgasm (toe curling and occasionally hair curling) is always more intense than one experienced without the benefit of an enema.

All I can cite are my own experiences, but enemas are definitely special to us, too!

Have fun and play safe!

Deb

I can tell you we do enjoy enemas every bit as much as men (at least I think I do). Although women may not have a prostate, they have a "G-spot" that is easily excited by the flow of an enema and the orgasms that result either during or after a good enema session are something to be savored!

This same issue was discussed in another thread, during which I commented (and now reiterate) that as a man with a perfectly functioning prostate, the water flow of an enema does more or less nothing for me in terms of prostate stimulation. Unless, of course, I use an appropriately shaped nozzle to physically massage my prostate. I would guess the same is true for the G-spot, in the case of females. Therefore I suspect that enemas give pretty much the same type of enjoyment and experience to most people, irrespective of whether they're male or female. For the most part I'll go with Deb on this one.

But, there are bound to be different experiences, I'm sure. Judging by some of the comments from men in this thread, who am I to say that profound prostate stimulation is not what some folks really experience with an enema? Good luck to them! We're all different (both physiologically and psychologically) and it would be VERY surprising if everyone experienced enemas exactly in the same way.

I find the whole experience of the enema erotic. Preparing the enema making ready the syringe. Getting naked for the insertion of a nozzle. Then feeling the enema filling you up is also a rush. An enema is just a very enjoyable experience.

I can't speak for everyone but I know that I truly enjoy a enema where my husband does not like them at all!

The entire topic of enemas or anything anal I find really erotic. I think that is because be are raised thinking that is an area off limits. It is a very private thing and it is really erotic to know that you have control over a persons bodily functions. The preparation, the insertion, the injection or injections, the retention and the expulsion.

Not sure where to begin, but for me an enema consists of quite a lot of forward planning, so theres the mental build up to consider, anticipation etc,been doing it solo for years and every now and then with a playmate, used to result in me having a good hard on as i got ready.

Nearly a case of get hard instantly at the prospect, as years have gone by, my errections have weakened, but interestingly my mental pleasure hasnt, i still give myself a few enemas alone, bit lacking anyone nearby who is into it.

So for me at least, it is in my head, a lot of the pleasure, not just in the mechanics of the act.

On another note, i have once or twice come without specific manipulation of my cock, simply by the hose being in me, and im not sure it was prostate stimulation that did it, because the hose wasnt over large and was a long way in and not realy moving about, im sure i get anal orgasms that are more to do with the anus rather than my prostate as the feelings are on the outside at my anus. so women could well have anal orgasms.

Why o why do all the interested women live in America etc, having bother finding anyone here to experiment with. Uk women are few and far between.

I prefer to take my enemas alone and the whole procedure is very erotic watching the preparations, filling my red closed to top rubber bag seeing all this in the mirror makes for a very erotic enema session!

I think men and women enjoy them equally. I do think more women use them then men.

Having had these conversations with my wife, I can attest to the fact that she really does enjoy having a good enema. I do, too, but she also does many more of them than I do to the extent that she probably does 5 for every 1 that I get.

Just a very quick and NOT in depth reply (its quite late, and I'm tired). I wish I knew how to address another posting by another member directly. Wish someone could tell me how to do this. Anyway, I think for me, and perhaps it's the same for many others, the biggest part of the enjoyment and delight is the psychological aspect of the whole thing. Is the anyone that doesn't think inserting something up one's rectum is not a turn on??? I do have much more to say on this subject, but another time.

I have seen both men and women react to enemas, when they feel safe, they love it. The whole room is full of nervous tension, and the waiting, and not knowing what to expect. I always, take my time, make them wait and wait. I can hear them breathe out load, when i say, i will be right back. Yes, very erotic, time and time again. My half brother , gets so excited, and yet he will say , do i have to.

Quietly I sneek the old mag that I found tucked away in my fathers sock draw one day ,into the toilet and with a huge hard on begin wanking furiously turning each page and mentaly fucking all the girls that graced each page,at first I didnt notice what the mag was called or what made its contents any different from the usual mags available they were pics I could wank over and had been doing about 4/5times aday since I discovered what wanking was only perhaps a month previously and now I was transfixed my cock was oozing out large amounts of see thru sauce and it was bouncing and twitching as if it had a mind of its own each page made me feel dirtier and hornier as I read about enemas spanking trannies and other new pastimes for the first time in my life and I couldnt stop myself from stroking my stiff cock hard and shooting spunk all over my self the floor the door walls and a big glob all over a pic of someone over a mature ladys knees her skirt riding up showimg her black stockings and a tube attached to a rubber bag being stuck up the persons arse and a hot flush of pure lust came over me and I became an adict for anything enema .i read the book over and over and fantasized about staying at a family friends a woman named chris she was about 40had long dark hair always wore skirts and stockings or tights I would imagine having to stay over the night im about 14 wanking all ways that evening we are sat in the living room im pretemding to watch tv but really I have a massive hardon and im looking at chrises lonv dark legs and dreaming of standing in front of her and her telling me to wank my cock so she can inspect my huge knob and shooting cum onto her legs breasts and hair ,when she gets up and walks past me across the room and then pads ggemtly up stairs I can only see her stockinged legs as she turns and closes the bathroom door ,minutes pass and she opens the door and makes her way back downstairs I almost spunk in my lants as I realise she has now got bare legs m

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For me, enemas are both intimate and naughty. That's where I get my kicks from. So personal, so intimate and the "taboo" about them makes the secrecy of doing them just add to the excitement.

I think that giving or receiving an enema from your partner is the height of intimacy, even moreso than having intercourse. The giver is controlling the most personal bodily function of his/her partner, and the receiver is allowing this control, trusting their partner to take care of his/her needs and feelings. It is a shared experience, one that can go deeper than sex. And the naughty? Goes without saying. There's always that little frisson of "taboo". I agree with pate on that.

I first enjoyed enemas as a child because my mother, a nurse, would come into the bathroom, see me straining to poop and proceed to prepare and give me an enema so I could go.

In short order, I'd go into the bathroom, pull down my pants and try to insert one of her large douche nozzles into my rectum to stimulate my need to expel before I sat down on the toilet.

I felt plenty naughty as I was doing something classified as nasty. I never lost the desire to have an enema even though they were far and few between as I grew into my teen years, followed by college years. In college I did live in a boarding house with three women who lived upstairs.

The oldest, about 35 years old, was dominate over the two nursing students who lived with her. She sublet a large bedroom in her apartment to the girls and served as a tutor and all around reference for them as they studied to become registered nurses.

They were all three bisexual and enjoyed sharing erotic enemas, sex and nudity. I was asked on occasion to help carry heavy bags upstairs, help move and rearrange furniture, etc. I became fairly friendly with the three of them and I was especially sexually attracted to the dominate female.

One day when the girls were in class, the older woman invited me up for a glass of wine. As luck would have it with our drinking, the conversation turned sex and we began talking about what we liked sexually. This dominate woman, much more experienced than I, questioned my experience with enemas and I related my childhood experiences.

She readily admitted that she enjoyed the erotic feeling, her sense of well being and relaxation she got from taking weekly enemas. She also confided that her roommates had learned to enjoy enemas as well. I told her that I always felt naughty when I self administered and fantasized about women and masturbated when I took an enema or any type of anal play.

She became flushed and said she would like to give me a relaxation enema if I thought I would enjoy it. The wine was making me bolder by the minute not counting I was sexually aroused by this woman and the thought of her giving me an enema purely for pleasure was too good to pass up.

I said I would enjoy an enema but I wanted to return the favor! Boy, was I pushing my luck. Thinking she would begin screaming rape or indicate me in some other dastardly crime, I immediately became blushing so badly, my ears began burning.

She chuckled at my red face and said to not be embarrassed. She said she was due for a couple of enemas anyway and she had planned to take them that day so now was as good a time as any to teach me how to give as well as take a good enema. To say my dick was hard was an understatement.

She put down her wine glass, stood up and removed her only clothing -- a thin housecoat. I knew she was at least braless under the thin fabric because I had noticed her nipples harden and poke out against her housecoat, but i didn't know she wasn't wearing panties too until she let the garment fall from her shoulders and onto the floor.

There she stood totally nude, turning her feminine curves first one way and then the other -- allowing me to stare at her physique. I gulped and a knot in my throat joined the larger knot in my jeans. I was speechless as I gazed at this older woman parading totally naked in front of me just so I could check her out, as we used to say.

She had a head of long, thick black hair and I learned a thick black bush to match. When she held her arms above her head and turned so I could view her backside, I noticed she also had hairy underarms. It was not the first time I had seen a woman with hairy pits, but hers were very erotic to me at that moment.

I asked if I could touch her. She said of course as soon as you strip for me. I pulled my shirt over my head as I moved to stand. I quickly kicked off my shoes and slipped out of my jeans. Now I was standing in my underwear, which was bulging against my steel hard erection.

She looked down at my predicament and gasp before saying, wow, let me help you with those. She grabbed either side of my underwear and pulled them down to my ankles as she squatted down in one fluid motion. Now, she was staring straight at my dick. You are quiet the man-sized man, she said as she grabbed my meat and smiled up at me.

Hey, I didn't tell you to touch, I mockingly protested. She asked if I minded but the ringing in my ears made it all but impossible to hear her. I think I grunted or something before sitting back down and pushing her back to a standing position.

Now, I was at eye level with her magnificent bush and I wasted no time combing my fingers through her muff. She just smiled and and opened her stance, which allowed me easy access to her swelling labia and erect clit that was protruding now.

If we are going to share enemas, there is no reason you should not get familiar with the plumbing, she said. I took that green light and reached both hands around her hips and squeezed cheeks before bringing my fingers to the wetting folds of her vagina and exploring her labia.

She had a large vaginal gash and her outer lips were thick and slippery. I noticed her inner lips were danglers. Oh josh, I almost came at the sight. They were large too and extended well outside her big lips. They were wetter and I enjoyed pulling them down away from her body and pulling them apart to get a look at the entrance to her vagina.

Then, I put my hands back on her hips and turned her around for another view of her gorgeous ass. She offered me no resistance and I knew she was enjoying being on exhibit and being inspected. I pushed gently against her back and she took the cue to bend forward and put her hands on her knees as she pushed her ass into my face.

My dick was oozing precum as never before. I used my thumbs to pry her hips apart to get a look at her anus and pussy lips. Her pubic hair extended through her legs and around her anus to the top of her butt crack. I had never seen such a hairy woman, but I thought she was the most erotic creature I'd ever seen.

She bent further and looked between her legs and asked if I liked what I saw. I nodded emphatically. She chuckled and said for me to come with her to the bathroom where she got out her red enema bag and hose. She told me to hold it while she opened a drawer and removed a box she called her nozzle box.

She opened the box and poured about a dozen nozzles of different sizes into her hand. Which ones do you like, she asked as I picked out two of the longest, fattest ones she had. Oh, naughty boy, she said as she put the others back in the box.

She took one of the nozzles from me and fitted it on the hose before turning on the water faucet and letting it run to warm up. She also retrieved a bar of Ivory soap from the tub and put it in the sink before putting the stopper in the sink to fill it and lather the soap.

I could feel tingling in my balls as I watched her use a cup to fill the bag. Oh how I was aching to get the first enema! With suds oozing down the bag, she turned to me and instructed me to get the Vaseline out of the medicine cabinet and get down on my hands and knees on the bath mat.

I eagerly complied and lowered my shoulders and chest to the floor as I twisted to look back at her over my shoulder. My slender male hips were wide apart and my anus was in her full view. She hung the bulging bag on the towel bar and held the fat nozzle in hand as she opened the Vaseline and smeared a glob on that rapier that would soon be massaging my prostate and stretching my anus and rectum.

She got another glob of Vaseline and headed toward my waiting butthole. She greased all around my crinkled hole before gently pushing her whole index finger up my ass. She wiggled it around, twisted it and finally pressed down on my prostate and asked how I liked it.

I told her it felt great and I could feel my ball sack tightening as her finger played around inside my gut. Precum was oozing again as she removed her finger and started the fat nozzle's journey up my ass.

I can't express the visual sensation I was having watching the older, naked woman reaching her enema nozzle toward my upturned butt and waiting to feel the first contact with my skin. She was an expert. The nozzle slipped through my stretching sphincter muscle without restriction or course correction and soon I could feel the full length and width in my bowel.

I grunted with pleasure as she partially removed it before shoving it back inside me as deeply as it would go. After a half dozen such strokes, she opened the clamp and let the enema begin coursing its way through the hose and into my gut.

She pinched the hose with her thumb and forefinger to slow the flow as she opened her stance and began masturbating with her other hand. That sight did it. I began ejaculating and could not stop. I screamed as I creamed and shuddered from the shockwaves I could feel in my dick, balls and ass.

I panted after ejaculating and for the first time felt my bowels filling with the warm soapy water. Soon, the bag gurgled its last and I watched as my nurse snapped the clamp closed and got down on her knees to facilitate her continuing masturbation and building orgasm.

I was in heaven with a bowel full of warm soapy water being held in place by the large nozzle still in place as I watched this mature woman bringing herself to orgasm just inches from my face. In fact, she was so close, I could smell her vaginal odors. In a brief moment, she began screaming I'm cumming and gushed my face full of her squirting juices.

I moved enough to get my tongue and lips to her hairy pussy and lapped at her juices and sucked her dangling labia into my wonton mouth. She fell back on her heels as she gasped for air in recovery of the monster orgasm she had just enjoyed.

She finally returned to the moment, looked me in the eye and said, wow, what an orgasm. Me too, I said as I realized my dick never lost its erection and I still had a large nozzle in my ass pressing on my prostate and holding three quarts of soapy water in my guts.

She asked if I was ready to release and I said yes as she reached for the nozzle and erotically moved it around as she pulled it from its moorings. I got to my knees and finally my feet on weak legs before collapsing on the toilet and releasing a torrent of enema water.

I stayed on the toilet several minutes as my nurse lit a cigarette and watched me squirm on the toilet to get all the water out. Finishing her smoke, she removed my nozzle from the hose, laid it aside and pushed the other one I chose onto the hose in its place.

Then she began drawing another sink full of warm water for her enema as I wiped myself and flushed the commode. When I felt strong enough to stand, I joined my nurse at the sink and began swishing the bar of soap in the sink as we prepared her enema together.

She filled the bag to its brim again before handing it to me to hang on the towel rod. She got a fresh towel to spread over the cum ridden bath rug and positioned herself on her back before raising her legs high into the air with feet over her head, which gave me a great view of her bloated wet pussy and hairy asshole.

I followed her lead and greased the full length of the large black enema nozzle before turning my attention to her anus. Another finger full of Vaseline was applied to her crinkled skin before I put the pad of my index finger squarely against her asshole and pushed inside.

She was very relaxed and my finger met little resistance as I pushed its full length into her tushy. She moaned with pleasure, closed her eyes and asked me to fuck her ass with my finger. I could feel my ball sack tightening again as I complied with her request and watched my finger working in and out.

Finally, she said she was ready. I withdrew my finger and guided the large dildo shaped nozzle to her anus and watched as it started disappearing into her rectum. Being the quick study i am, I eased the nozzle slowly in and out as I let it go in further with each stroke.

With closed eyes, she repeatedly said how good her ass felt until the whole seven inches were in her butt. She opened her eyes and looked down between her splayed legs, and commented on how wet she was.

I told her I had noticed as I reached and opened the clamp. I pinched it partially closed to slow the flow as she had done for me before I turned my attention to her swollen clit and began masturbating her in earnest as she grasped the back of her knees and holding her legs fully wide open.

As the bag deflated she watched it and glanced at me and then her pussy as I continued my assault on her clit. As the bag neared empty she grunted and said she was cumming again. Suck me she said. I bent over, swallowed her clit and dangling labia fully in my mouth and started gently humming on her pussy.

The vibrations put her over the top and she had another gusher of a squirting orgasm in my mouth and all over my face and her crotch. I lapped up her juices as she appeared to pass out from the exertion.

I straightened up, closed the clamp on the hose and waited for her to return to the here and now. Her breathing resumed in pants and she moved to lowered her feet to the floor before putting a hand to her forehead and proclaiming that as the strongest orgasm she had ever had.

As she regained her strength, I began toying with the nozzle still in her ass, teasing her sated nerve endings before easing it out. I reached up and placed the nozzle in the basin when she spoke again asking me if I would fuck her in the ass after she expelled her enema.

Needless to say, my dick was almost numb with hardness. She sat, freely releasing her large volume enema as she directed me to the drawer where she kept a large tube of lube. Finishing the the bathroom, she rose from the commode and retrieved a bath cloth from a cabinet and washed her ass with warm water.

We then made our way to her bedroom. She positioned herself on her knees with her shoulders and breasts on the bed. I rubbed a hand full of lube on the length of my shaft before pressing my swollen, purple dick head to her anus. I stopped my rush to put a glob of lube on her asshole and managed to easily push two fingers into her butt.

She felt my probing and said her rectum was usually very relaxed after an enema with the large nozzle. She was right. My fingers felt little resistance. I removed my fingers and replaced them with the head of my dick. I pressed as she pressed back. The head of my dick popped through her sphincter muscle and I slowly pushed deeper.

Oh gosh, you have a huge dick, she said as she relaxed her hips and felt my stomach against her butt cheeks. I'm all the way in to my balls, I told her as I began short pumps in and out of her ass.

Pull out further, she said. I want to feel the full length on every stroke. I obeyed and with greeted with her reaching back with both hands to gape open her ass. My sexual release was building rapidly as her ass was very tight.

Fuck me, fuck me harder, she ordered as I quicken my slow strokes and rammed hard against her ample hips every time I drove it home. She moaned with pleasure as I fucked her for all I was worth. I soon knew I was approaching the point of no return when I felt her pussy release another massive squirt against my balls and thighs.

That erotic sensation and her moans put me over the top and I filled her ass with a huge load of my cum. She collapsed flat on the bed and I collapsed on top of her with my dick still buried in her twitching rectum.

As her spasms subsided so did my erection. She said she could still feel my dick inside her ass as it returned to a flaccid state. Eventually, the obvious had to happen and I slipped my dick from her ass.

I sat up, pried her cheeks apart and studied her hairy hole as my cum began oozing from deep within. Finger me, she said, so I slipped a finger back into her anus, feeling my goo and wiggling my finger deep as possible.

I love that feeling, she said as I continued massaging her rectum. Finally, she told me to refill her bag with warm water for a rinse enema and she would do the same for me. I dutifully complied and enjoyed filling her sexy ass with another full bag and watching her releasing before I traded places.

We took a warm shower together before returning to her bedroom where I ate her pussy again, gave her a thorough ass rimming and laid back and enjoyed the new sensation of her rimming me. My dick achieved another semi hard erection as she sucked me and playfully fingered my asshole until we both drifted off to sleep, arm in arm and still naked.

WOW BubbaBoy. That was hotter 'n hell!

Can't really tell, until someone invents an enjoyment meter (hopefully rectal). However, as a male who has had (serially) several female sexual partners over the years, I found that none of them welcomed my attempts at anal fingering, while I derive great enjoyment from anal stimulation and (in a perverse enjoyment-of-distress kind of way) from enemas. Maybe women are more likely to enjoy soothing enemas, whereas men are more likely to enjoy bdsm enemas? Or is that just my very limited perspective?

Double WOW BubaBoy, best adventure I've read in awhile, had all my favorites, older woman, hairy bush, enemas, anal, orgasms and more enemas. I salute you sir!

I like the naughty part when I was about 12-13 I would play with the enema equiptment and she seemed to like it Iwish I could bend her over now and give her a couple of bulb fulls.