And the odor, the smelly, shitty odor would have me squirting a pint of girl juice later (I'm a squirter).My wanton lust was growing more perverse wit... each second. I was starting to wonder what it would be like to lick the piss off her cunt, or finger fuck her shit covered pucker, having my own mother scream out loud to "keep fucking her shitty asshole with my middle finger."I was kind of shocked. Never had I even imagined kissing any family member on the lips, let alone the depraved thoughts. Wake up and smell the coffeeAt one such party Federico sat in a chair admiring his hard work these past months when suddenly something caught his eye in the distance. He wrinkled his eyebrows and left his flattering female company in order to stand up straight and have a closer look of the phenomena. A tree, left to its own devices, all uncut and unshaped! How could this happen in his kingdom of perfect garden culture? He was gob smacked and utterly scared. Suddenly, he just had to get away. She moved her pants down to his knees and then to his toes. She could see a huge bulge in his underwear now. She held her cock over the underwear and slowly started massaging it. Cool vibes went through the officer, and sensation started to build in him. He was now getting charged up, a beautiful lady massaging his cock. He wanted to kiss her, and he lifted her head from his hands. Simi moved her head up but had her eyes closed. The officer moved his lips near her and could feel her warm. ”I laughed and said I supposed it had. I told her the next time I was in the shed she was welcome to watch, still laughing.She scowled at me and asked if I thought she was stupid.“You are getting your fucking cock out right now,” she said.It was the language she used more than the request that shocked me more than anything else. As I had never heard her swear.“Now?” I said.“Fucking right, “ she said. “If you think I am going to show you pictures of me naked, then you are going to just sod off.