We were in the midst of talking about my wedding when a sudden gush of diarrhoea broke the tension. Immediately, my mother began to scoop it up and dr...nk it like chocolate from a fountain. She rubbed it into her boobs and gargled it, sicked it up onto the floor and then began to poop herself. Hers came out in long, sausage-like logs. She threw one at me and we both laughed and rolled around on the floor. The bouts of diarrhoea and poops continued for about half and hour, and during this time. That was easy!After a few moments in the column, she got aware of a strange pumping sensation in her trapped breasts. It felt quite tight there, too! But it also felt rather interesting. Daring. On display. Exciting. Out of control and at the mercy of whoever would be at the other side. All in all, much better than she ever thought! Satisfied, Ann triggered the switches, and with a loud hum her trapped breasts were released. Giggling happily, Ann climbed out of the column and rushed to the. ‘Darling Josh…take me any way you want. I want to enjoy helping you climax,’ she whispered. ‘I can’t wait to feel your thick cock inside my little brown-haired pussy. Make me really hot…then come inside me when you’re ready,’ she said in that sultry low sexy voice of hers. Blythe lay there on her back looking up at him – waiting. She could see the hunger for her in his eyes as he knelt above her. ‘Come inside me, Josh,’ she whispered urgently, ‘Don’t worry about being gentle, I won’t break,’. “Oh no” she exclaimed. “You caught me again.”At this point, I hadn’t even remembered that I was standing there stark naked, still dripping from the remaining water. I couldn’t stop staring at her huge chest and erect nipples and she noticed. Mostly because my cock started to rise up. It didn’t help that I was somewhat erect from playing with myself in the shower trying to decide whether or not to jack off. She walked over to me and dropped down to her knees.“I guess I know what to do to keep.