" was all that Mansi could say as she devoured the delicious crap. She closed her eyes. She wanted to detach herself from the world. She didn't want a...y distractions. Her only connection with the life was taste of shit in her mouth.Jiya stood up and turned around inspecting the work that she had just done. She was an artist, an sculpture critiquing her own work. Was the thickness uniform? Was the texture perfect? Was the color of her shit good enough for such an art work? Could she have rotated. Fucking licking, she told me the last bloke had shaved her pussy, So I told her I would like to see that, then she told me she was single, great I said can we meet yes come to my flat for a chat & a cup of tea, I asked her for her postcode & flat number, she sent them back this me laugh I was only talking to the mother in law telling her I would like to fuck her, and she telling me she wanted to suck my cock, I ask her if I could go the next day yes she said about 2 o'clock ok I said I will see. Concentrating, I could just barely hear it, the soft buzz of vibration coming from between her thighs coupled with her throaty sigh.“I have it on the lowest speed, baby. I could last for hours like this,” she teased, settling back in the chair, one hand between her legs, pushing her panties between her lips with her finger until I could see her labia to either side of them, the edges engorged, the sheen of her juices coating them. I let out a strangled sound, part whimper, part sob, forgetting. Main ne apko pahle hi bataya ki muje aglee story k liye bahut sare mail bhi mile hai to unme se ek mail sweetyhappy ka bhi aaya. Ye story aaj se 6 mahine pahle ki hai. To unho ne muje baat karna suru kia to main bhi unse baat karne laga. Ek din unhone mujhe sex k liye invite kiya to maine ha kardi. Main bhi unse milna chahta tha.Fir main time set krk unnko milne ka plan banaya. Fir ek din chhutti k din hum ne unke ghar milne ka program banaya wo rajkot ki rahne wali thi to hamre bich 500 km ka.