Unko company mein ek employ ki jarurat thi. To is bare mein unhone mere bare mein apne bhatije (mere husband) se baat ki. Main office join kar lu jab ...ak koi unko nahi milta. Isse mera time pass ho jayega aur unka bhi kaam ho jayega.Uncle ki company thi to hubby ko bhi koi problem nahi hui aur inhone haa bol diya. Job milne se main bohut khush hui. Agle din main uncle ke sath unke office gayi. Mera cabin uncle ke cabin ke bagal mein tha aur common wall par ek bada mirror laga tha aur waha parda. With folded legs, Lilly fitted perfectly. Judging from the smell inside, this wasn't some trashcan used as a prop. It was the real deal, and Lilly nearly puked inside of her gagged mouth from what her nose was sensing.Lilly didn't know if it was the fear, or just the exhaustion, but none of the girls were putting up a fight, while being packed in the containers. Soon what Lilly imagined was five similar trash cans were standing in a row. And one by one, the priest wheeled them up the ramp into. I guess she got buzzed a lot faster than I did. I remained as calm as I could, but it was hard to do. Her ass was almost perfect. She shook her ass then sat back down, laughing. I took a long sip of my beer, keeping my composure. To my knowledge she didn’t know about my encounter with Chris and Bec two nights ago. I decided to go for broke. ‘I would spank your ass, but instead of licking your finger I would taste you directly from the source.’ Bam! I opened Pandora’s box with that, I was sure.. 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 her ass a little faster while the shit fell on Mansi to do a better shape? Could she have kept the logs inside her for a longer duration? She was making mental notes.