.oh god....I'm begging you....uhhhh.....make me cum...oh please....damn you fuckers...bastards...make me cum!"Shere was begging and moaning and her hi...s were thrusting in all directions trying to get Hanks mouth on her clit. Her body was covered in a slick sheen of sweat. She would have sold her soul to the devil, to anybody, if it would make her cum. Finally Hank latched full onto Shere's clit with his mouth and started in on it, licking and sucking with a fury.Shere was in heaven,. The taste was so strong, and she kept filling my mouth with her diarrhea. Every swallow was matched with her asshole squeezing more liquid shit into my mouth. Tears ran down my eyes as I drank Ms. Stone's shit. I looked up at her face, her eyes were closed, her cheeks were blushed and her lips were pursed. She was clearly deeply aroused.Eventually, the continuous flow slowed. I could feel her squeezing her abdomen, trying to push the remainder of her diarrhea into my mouth. Each push squirted a. As Jade stretched she could hear a mower running saw Mr Tomas, her neighbour whom shed become well acquainted with, him and his wife. Although he was in his mid-forties and getting on a bit in the looks and charm department, she couldnt help but like the way he was so genuine and funny. His wife was lovely too and Jade was jealous of what they had. All her boyfriend and she seemed to do was fight. However he and his wife had been married for at least 20 years and she could tell he was getting. I approached the door with a degree of trepidation, especially as I could hear Julie and Roger snickering behind me. They had, you see, bought and forced me to wear, a tiny little, frilly French maids outfit, complete with tight bustier and a micro black and white skirt. With my slim frame I fitted it almost too well. I didn't think I could open the door but somehow I managed and the night only got worse from that point forward.I opened the door to them and found immediately that I couldn't.