She shuddered with pleasure then took a long slow breath in and said “ if you can wait for a while to climax I promise I can make this first experience together something you will never forget. I have been hoping to meet someone who enjoys that all my life.” She extended a hand for me to help her up and had me follow her through a couple of rooms into what was her private quarters. Of course I was walking slightly bent over and when she noticed she stopped and deftly extract my throbbing cock. She gave it a couple of soft strokes and a wet sucking kiss then said “ just leave it out for now and we will take care of it in a way you asses have probably not experienced before. I also love to see an exposed cock that's rigid because of wanting to get into me.” As we entered a bedroom she asked me to help her undress and had me remove each piece of clothing carefully. When I finished with her she began doing the same to me. I was shaking with anticipation and lust. We both licked, kissed, touched and fondled each other during the undressing , raising our level of excitement to the point of frenzy. She put on latex gloves and had me watch her as she prepared two large enema bags with a concoction that contained some kind of scented oil and five drops each of a liquid from a small bottle. When I asked what it was she smiled and said “ I won't bother with the technical name but it is a dermal nerve stimulant that will make any flesh it comes in contact with more sensitive and leaves an itching tickling effect. When used in the right way it's similar to what Spanish Fly is supposed to do, but you don't have to take near lethal doses to get the effects.” As she finished the enema bags she added with a wicked grin “these are for later.” She then began prepping and doing the same to two small douche bottles that had different nozzles attached. One looked to be a regular douche for a woman and the other had what looked like about a foot of small diameter clear surgical tubing at it's end. It all of a sudden dawned on me that if the one with the regular nozzle was going into her vagina the other was intended for me. I gulped with realization and said “are you sure about this” Her face turned wicked again as she put one drop in each of the bags and said “ I don't do this often. To be truthful I have only used it a few times before as the sensations it brings on are so intense you can't get enough stimulation and sometimes rub your genitals raw.” She went on to explain “The first time I used it my previous partner Dave and I both over indulged. He lost all feeling in his penis for three weeks and I wound up doing some of the most depraved things a person can imagine. indian We later found when introduced inside the urinary track in a smaller dose the sex is overwhelming but does no damage.” “ I would love to hear the whole story sometime” I responded and she winked saying “here let me show you something.” She took a drop on the end of her gloved finger and massaged it into her nipples and then did the same to mine. She cautioned me not to touch the area until it had dried. My nipples both became erect. I noticed that both of hers were standing out as if they had been touched with an ice cube and then sucked until raw. The tingling and deep itch was soon driving me crazy as it was her. I could feel the sensation all the way down to my groin and wanted to pinch my nipples and masturbate at the same time. "Hey Sally, how are you?" He leaned back, dreamily, and let her explore his body with her tongue. Willowbud was a nymph with pure-white hair, ivory horns, rich, caramel skin, facial features that practically mirrored her cousin’s, and a body of slender femininity; save for the penis that stood erect between her legs. At age seventeen she was the best liked and probably the best-looking girl in the high school. I could barely breathe, drowning in my own slobber and snot and tears that mixed with Genes copious pre-cum that continued to pour out of my eyes, nose, and my prick-stuffed mouth. Our panting gradually lessened over the next 15 minutes. Now, what’s on your indian mind?” I went to town on his arse. On his knees he crawled forward and cupped the other breast in his hand, squeezing it. My eyes on my hand on the door handle found a button next to the handle. I knocked on her open bedroom door, asses she acknowledged my presence. I smiled and got dressed.