Can you also actually give me a hand with something else?”
Rob didn’t think anything of it and agreed, he even put on a mask before entering her room. He began by just slowly lapping at her with his tongue, as her breathing quickened he began flicking her clit side to side with the tip. Now Rob was ready to get his. When moving day finally came around Rob only saw Cheryl four or five times as he brought his stuff to the basement. She motioned for him to come in and placed her dinner on her desk. He brought the tip up till he hit flesh and then he ran it forward till he slid in. She worked slowly and thoroughly cleaning him from his shoulders and working her way down. He positioned himself behind her and pressed the tip against her rosebud. Rob kept at it and started to notice a smell he hadn’t the last time he’d done this. Cheryl began moaning softly. As Cheryl slowly approached the bed Rob grabbed her by the shoulder and spun her around. He waited in her room for a couple of minutes when he heard the toilet flush and the shower start running. Using a glass, he again filled the enema, and then Cheryl.
