Mo's Clyster


Anal, Bdsm, Enema, Erotica, Hardcore, Humiliation, Lesbian, Toys
Mo was trembling with nervousness and fervor as she knocked on the hotel room door. It was going to be her low gear clock time meeting Jessica in mortal after playing with her online for calendar month. There was a shadow of soul looking through the door's peephole, then Mo heard a phonation.

"You know what to do pet."

Mo took a thick breath and looked up and down the corridor to make water sure no one was there. Then she reached into her bag, took out the blindfold Jessica had sent her in the mail, and put it over her middle. Mo heard the room access open, and a soft strong bridge player took her by the wrist and led her into the hotel room. The door closed behind them, and Mo was spun around and pressed against it. Jessica pressed herself against Mo's back, and leaned down to whisper into Mo's ear.

"I am going to possess so much fun with you pet,"Jessica purred. She reached around and began unbuttoning the wearing apparel shirt Mo was wearing. In moments it was open, exposing Mo's bosom as she had been instructed not to wear a bra. Jessica pulled the shirt off Mo, then pressed her back against the threshold, her tit against the assuredness painted Grant Wood. A second later Jessica pulled down and off the dame Mo was wearing, revealing a duad of grim lace pantie.

Now clad only in her scanty and high heels, Mo was led into the elbow room, still blindfolded. Jessica took Mo's hands and pulled them behind her back, then Mo felt a span of leather turnup sliding board over her manus and tighten on her wrist.

Once more Jessica whispered into Mo's ear,"Do you remember your safeword pet ?"

Mo nodded."It's ‘ Ghost.'”

"trade good. Then unless you need to say it, I don't want to get word anything but groan from you."Jessica then began to tweak and play with Mo's pap until they stood out straight and hard from Mo's boob and she was panting. Jessica's hands left Mo's boob, and a second later Mo let out a yip and shuddered in pain as a pair of clamp were applied to her nipples, then another as Jessica tugged the chain that connected the clinch to make for certain they were secure.

Mo heard a rustle of clothes as Jessica undressed herself, then felt Jessica's bridge player slowly run up her thigh to her panty covered crotch.

"mortal's wet I see,"Jessica said and Mo blushed, then moaned as Jessica's fingers began to run up and down the outside of her lips through her panties. She began to push capable Mo's pussy so that even more wet collected in the crotch of the panty, and even though Jessica was ignoring Mo's button, she could feel herself start to border on sexual climax. Mo moaned in thwarting when Jessica stopped touching her, and pulled her panty down and letting Mo tone out of them.

"surface up little girl,"Jessica said, and when Mo opened her backtalk Jessica pushed Mo's scanty in so that the soppy crotch rested against her tongue. Mo tasted herself and was embarrassed by how wet she had made her panties.

Jessica's hand returned to between Mo's legs lightly running over her pussy."Mmm. Nice and smooth. unspoilt little sporting lady,"she whispered. Mo felt her heart commotion with the compliment. She had waxed just the day in anticipation of this meeting.

Jessica placed her workforce on Mo's shoulders and turned her around. Mo felt Jessica kneel down, and spread out apart her ass boldness.

"However, you could certainly be neat here,"Jessica said as she examined Mo's arsehole. Mo thought she was going to die of embarrassment. She had showered right before coming to the hotel and she hadn't used the commode since. There was no way she could be dirty there !

Jessica stood back up and turned Mo back around."I think I'm going to sustain to do something to fix that,"she said, and took the chain connecting the mamilla clamps and led Mo into the bathroom. In the bathroom Jessica made Mo kneel, then pushed her down so that her breasts and face were pressed against the tile and her ass was in the air.

Mo heard the snap of Jessica putting on a pair of latex boxing glove, then felt Jessica's dry gloves helping hand running over her ass. Once again Jessica spread Mo's ass cheeks. Then she felt a cold shock as a prominent dollop of lubricator was applied to her arse. A gloved finger began to spread it over and rub down the lube against Mo's tight rear muddle before. Then the finger was pushed into Mo's ass, sliding in easily because of all of the lube and drawing a gasp of shock from Mo.

The finger withdrew, and Jessica told Mo,"This might be a bit uncomfortable, but I'm trusted you can ask it."

Jessica's finger was quickly replaced by a low credit card nozzle which she pushed into Mo's asshole until the plastic bulb it was attached to pressed against Mo. Then Jessica began to mash the bulb, pushing a warm salt water mixture into Mo. At first base it just felt warm, and almost like relieving herself in reverse, but then she became full moon, then over full, feeling her stomach swell and bulge. Finally there was no more pee in the bulb and Jessica stopped squeezing.

"I'm going to force out the spout now,"Jessica told Mo."Stay very still, and don't let any leakage out."

Mo felt the snoot slowly withdraw from her asshole, which she desperately clenched to try and maintain any of the water that had been forced into her from leaking out. She was starting to cramp, her body wanting to force the water out.

"Now I'm going to have got to depart this in for fifteen minutes."When Mo heard that, she shuddered. There was no way she would be able to keep back it for that longsighted."I know that it would be quite intemperately to keep it all in so I'm going to give you a piddling help."

The rubber tip of a buttplug was pressed against Mo's motherfucker, then slowly pushed in. Mo tried to both relax to let the buttplug in and keep her asshole closed so no water leaked out. It was awkward and felt strange, but soon the widest section of the plug was in and her arsehole snapped closed around the base. The cramps were still there, getting worse in fact, but at least Mo didn't have to digest on preventing escape anymore.

Mo felt Jessica's manpower on her shoulders, lifting her torso from the tiles of the bathroom level. She was brought up to kneeling, then her head was steered forward. Mo immediately smelled Jessica's arousal, and knew what was coming.

"This should take your nous off your ass,"Jessica said, and Mo extended her tongue to get down licking the very wet pussy of her schoolmarm .
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