"Mistress Francesca?" I said. "Maybe you could use the normal toilet if you have diarrhea?" What the fuck?" she moaned and reached for the leather str...p. Then changed her mind and said, "Oh, fuck it!"I though that had settled it. I was wrong. She came back to me less than five minutes later. This time, she was carrying a pail. Once again, she slammed her ass on my face and spewed forth a flood of diarrhea shit. She dropped the pail in front of her and leaned forward and spewed her stomach into. I pulled up to her house and rang the doorbell, she came to the door with her cat lol. I was so glad she hadn't changed much since the last pic she shared with me. She was shorter than me with a medium body and a plump bubble butt that filled out her jeans. She was glad I didn't change much either but didn't realize I was so tall. To say it was awkward is an understatement, even after years of texting and chats, we found it a little difficult to talk in person.Small talk on current events and. She was still nursing her last c***d and he nursed too. He had women take care of the babies and c***dren and all she had to do was nurse and bare him more babies. Soon as she knew she was knocked up he then began eating her pussy and having her suck his cock. Some nights she would have a baby attached to a tit as he ate her pussy. Then he would suck the other tit for the warm milk. She was much hornier during pregnancy and wanted his face in her cunt all the time. He then decided to bring a. "I have some phone calls to make when I get home. I'm sure I can scare up a date before tomorrow night." Have fun. Get yourself laid," Damian replied. "There won't be any more of that for awhile after this weekend." I'll do my best," I agreed. "I'm going to do a workout and have lunch before I head for home. Good luck on your last final." Damian's last final was one of his business courses. The final was at 12:30."Thanks," Damian agreed. "I'll see you Sunday night."I did my workout, grabbed a.