I took off my sweatshirt by myself. She gripped my shaft with her left hand and my balls with her right hand, took out her tongue, and began slowly li...king right under my head, especially under my spout. Ash’s tongue is extremely skilled by itself and adding the stimulation from her tongue ring greatly multiplied my stimulation. I moaned softly while smoking. A few minutes later, her left hand pressed my hard on against my belly while her right hand pushed up my balls, exposing the back of my. I could only imagine her relief! She was really going to town, it was just one plop and fart after another for a couple of minutes. Though much to my amazement her phone started to ring and she answered mid- poop! I can't remember exactly what she said, but in a rushed voice she said: "Hi Babe, can I call you back I'm just in the middle of something." She was probably talking to her boyfriend while taking a dump!Amusingly, just as she hanged up only seconds later she farted again and letter out. She felt a tad nervous and soaking in the scented water for an hour would help to calm her nerves and clear her mind.Stepping out of her clothes, she stopped to admire her long lithe figure, flawless white skin and firm supple breasts. She knew that she was still a head turner but the past few months had shattered her self-confidence as she was greeted by rejections from all the major tabloid magazines and fashion houses. And it angered her that she was now reduced to this desperate measure.. By way of answering, she put her hand gently behind my neck and drew me close, she kissed me like she had come out of prison and I felt her knee push against mine as she parted her knees from her previously modest sitting position. Naturally, I put my hand up her skirt to discover that she was not wearing knickers. She laughed and told me that a lot of men found that to be really sexy.She asked if I could stand up and when I did she asked if she could see my cock, I obliged and she held it very.