Eventually, my whole slave harem would demonstrate their submissiveness and loyalty by joining in the toilet sisterhood.We continued for almost twenty...minutes more, mouthful by mouthful of almost black chunky, heavy shit. Once she’d worked her way through the first few flavorful mouthfuls of my solid, heavy shit that had compacted at the bottom of my rectum from the weight of the turd-column filling my lower intestine, her chewing became easier. I could tell as the shit she was swallowing. But Jack is not a fitting name for such a beautiful and sexy woman. From now on I will call you Melissa. Do you understand that Melissa? But I dont want that&hellip, I want to wear my outfits when I am alone. And I dont want to be called Melissa! But Melissa think about what could happen&hellip, I copied all your photos and send them via e-mail to my account. If you dont obey me, these photos could easily be sent to your friends, to your work and, of course, to your family. Think about. He leaned over and began kissing and sucking on her nipples as he reached his hand into her panties. Mark felt Jackie's hips press up as his fingers found her wet opening. He slid his fingers up to her clit and circled as he continued sucking her nipples. He could feel Jackie's firm fingers run though his hair, coaxing him on."Oh yes, that's it," Mark heard, unable to reply as he continued on her nipples. He increased his rhythm, pacing his fingers with her increased breathing. She began. .just strong, deep, forceful thrusts. . .burying his thick cock deep inside of me until I stretched just enough for him to really fuck me. He grabbed my head and pushed it into the sofa. His other hand held my hips in place while he fucked me with strong, deep, intense, forceful thrusts - the sofa was moving, I was moaning like a woman, and my ass fucking hurt. . .but it hurt good. "Take that cock. . .reach around and spread your ass. . .yeah. . .spread it wider. . .look at my cock stretching.