Um ... want you to zip down my fly.”She did it deftly then looked into my eyes. “And?”“Um ... reach inside my shorts and pull out my cock.”�...�Goody,” she said with wry curling of her lips, wiggling my cock out. “And?”Feeling more empowered I said, “Get down on your knees.”“Yes Sir.” She dropped to her knees and looked up expectantly.I always loved the way Colette catered to me and anticipated what I wanted her to do. I never felt one way or the other about it, just expected her to be in control.. " Then I whisper in her ear “you’ll probably think this I gross but can you pee and poo on me. I've always loved scat. "OHH MY GOD you like that too. Yes. Open your mouth."Vassanti begins to urinate in my mouth. It tastes so good. Then she farts and the aromatic smell fills my nostrils. Poo I scream. She begins to take a dump. Thick and thin poo come out. It is very delicious. I move my face up to her arm pits as she leaks over me. my mouth full of her shit i kissVassanti on the lips. she. So much time had passed, since I last felt such joy in my heart, and I was happily becoming reacquainted with something I thought I'd never again experience.Today was Sunday and the get-together, or whatever it was, wouldn't be until the following Thursday - four agonizingly long days. All evening, I fought the urge to call her. Over and over, I played out in my mind what I'd say, what my reason would be for calling. To thank her? To let her know I had accepted her offer? Or maybe she felt. I let out a groan and filled her mouth with cum. As she struggled to swallow, she begsn to gag on it. I pulled out and covered her face and tits in cum. I then, as she still orgasmed, slapped her again, knocking her out. I then left and went to class. Luckily she didnt remember anything, at least, I thought that. Later that day her and her friends were staring at me in class. Finally I walked over and asked what their deal was. Destiny then told me about how she remembered everything and had.