She pressed her hand firmly down and the brown ooze pushed up between her fingers and coated her soft, delicate hand with its filth.The stench from th... shit was absolutely gross as her hand continued to move and play with the disgusting, slop.The men were disgusted, but thrilled, even with this small display of gross filth by Eve. They urged her on.Eve lifted her hand from the stinking shit, and looked at the soft, brown slime of shit adhering to her palm. The shit was the most offensively. I never went out of the house dressed, but wanted to, many times, butnever had the nerve. Most, of not all, the clothes I wore were my sistershand me downs. I also made it a point to never dress when there wassomeone else at the house but Kathleen made it a point to tell all of herfriends that her brother was a "Sissy pervert.It was the day of the prom in the early after noon and I was downloadingsome porn on my computer when Mom, Kathleen and Ken came, unannounced,into my room. This could not. “Your doing it but I seem to be causing it.” He touched something in the upper third and caused a shock through my body. I let out another small moan. “You did feel that. It’s a real shame you don’t have sex for fun.”“Are you going to make me cum too? Do you think it’s possible?”At this point it was as much enjoyment as exploration. He smiled and started to rub that same spot again. He took his other hand and pushed a finger into me. I was moaning but doing my best to control it. This went on. "Jerry finally snapped out of his gawp-enduced state and began to respond. "Well then why don't we just get down to it then?" he offered enthusiastically. "Oh no," teased the girl smiling, "You came here to be the Bob to my Mindy, or have you changed your mind?" Oh no! I haven't changed anything. I came here to see my Mindy, when will she be here?" he enquired."Oh she'll be here very very soon." reassured the girl. "I just need you to tell me you absolutely want this to happen." Of course I.