I gave myself to Mark, my virginity. And I am made new by the experience.' All my other senses became engaged, as pleasure slowly replaced pain, and I...conformed to the union of our bodies. I didn't want to forget a single detail of the moment. I watched the candlelight perform a sensuous dance, to the music of our passionate breathing. The smell of my perfume hung in the air."You're inside me," I whispered, smiling. "All the way." Yes," Mark answered and pressed his balls against me, tightly.I. “Well I don’t know the area but I guess we could just drive around” he said. “Well we can go back to my place if you want” I said with a smile. We got back to my place and sat on the couch and talked for a while and then he leaned over and kissed me, first soft and then deeper. I grabbed his tongue with my lips and played with his tongue and he wrapped his arms around me and pushed me farther back on the couch, running his hand up my shirt and pulling my bra down a bit so he could touch my. Soon, I was opening my mouth to accept her shit, her fecal waste, her poop. I know you can't conceive of such a strange practice, but it becamemy only salvation. I knew that if I just did as Mirella commanded, I mightsurvive this ordeal. I was so focused on "surviving," that I nevernoticed when it turned into a liking, then a passion, and finally, ecstasy.I was actually looking forward to the rank smell, the bitter taste, the slimytexture of Mirella's shit, sliding over my lips and filling my. " Actually, I've never seen it in the flesh," Jackie confessed. "Although we do have a nice arrangement with some mirrors in our bedroom that's pretty good. I'll agree, though, that it should be even better to see the real thing."Pris and Hal looked sharply at each other on hearing that. Their eyes exchanged a question and answer, and then Pris turned back to Jackie."If that's the way you really feel," she began, leaning forward and speaking softly, "why don't you two come over to our place.