Now may I taste andeat the fruit of your colon, the shit from your beautiful , may I be a sewerto accept your bodily wastes. You will give me a to a w...rthless life if onlyI can receive your shit. May I be so as to receive turds from your lovely rearend?' told Candy she was going to grant her wish and so they should to the bathroom.Natasha was beginning to feel like the queen of lesbo toilet room and oncethere she quickly stripped off her skimpy , standing nude and glorious in frontof the. “Oohhh yeeeeeeesss….You fuck me so… aghhhhhh.. She can see…unngh…while.. Ungh.. About…ungh…. 10…of.. Ungh..Them…hold…. Oohohohoooo… and use… and…. Ungh ungh….Use her.”She exploded and continued fingering herself for several minutes until finally she withdrew her fingers. They were dripping wet. She tasted her own juices and then slipped her fingers in my mouth to lick her juices.I tested her, “And your five”?“Negros,. We get usa navy sailors and I make their cock real big, and they fuck her. Jenny was concerned. The only times Sophie was like this was when either something incredibely bad had happened, or, something incredibely good had happened. Either way she was trying to stop herself from exploding over someone in pure emotion. After school, Jenny saw Sophie walking home by herself. She ran across the road, barely missing a car that almost made her a pancake, and it's blaring horn is what drew Sophies attention to Jenny. "Hey," Jenny said, almost running into Sophie as she ran. I slipped into a pair of heels before going out the door, taking the hand that he offered me. I blushed as I looked at the mirrored surface of the elevator realizing that my hair was falling out of the bun I had tied it into. Now it looked like the cliche “messy buns” from a women’s magazine. I brushed the wisps of hair away from my face. Too late now.He looked at me with that smile.My heart flipped inside my chest again. I was supposed to be Ms. Hardworking-Hardass-Businesswoman and here I was.