I gasped out loud in terror as a large, pale-skinned hand with long fingernails came out of the TV screen towards me. I jumped back in fright to the t...p of the bed. The hand drew out further until there was an arm and then the ghastly pale face of a demon with sharp teeth and red eyes came out of the TV screen. It hovered over me and stared down wickedly as its hands went down towards my vagina. They stared there for a few moments until there was a blue light that came from its hands towards my. The next, second test, is of course, the FEMALE SEX-FOOD SHIT EATING TEST. The Shit-Eating Test consists of a number of specific qualifications the Toilet Slave must pass. FYI: The primary tasks of SEX-FOOD SHIT ADORATION are listed below:SEX-FOOD CHEWINGTURD MUNCHINGFECE GOBBLINGSHIT SWALLOWINGDOO-DOO TASTINGSHIT-LOG SMELLINGplus...ANYTHING ELSE INVOLVING ACUTE GIRL'SFIRM COMPRESSED, PRETERNATURAL, MIDRIFFSHIT-LOGS and...A PRETTY WOMAN'S HARD COMPACTED, CONSTIPATEDSEX-FOOD LOVE-LOGS.All six. . He lifted his legs!!!!!!Now she has the free access to his ass hole. She knew there is no need to act ignorant. He knew she would do it. And so she opened her mouth wide pushed out her tongue and began to give long hard strokes at the crack of his ass. He pulled the cheeks wide with both arms on his ass cheeks and made more room for her. He had not washed the place for some hours and so a mixed smell of sweat urine and shit emanated from the rough hair around his asshole. The hair was rough. Jeff was mesmerized by my tits, which are a nice 38D size. I had always been proud of them, though I usually dressed to downplay them (not out of shame, but to avoid being hassled by ogling leches). But I didn't mind this ogler in the least. Under his gaze, my nipples hardened out. Even taking my panties off was anticlimactic, as my son barely noticed, so taken was he with my tits. I moved to the sofa, planting my knees outside of his thighs and settling my ass down on his lap, his rock hard.