” Marilyn had a mysterious smile on her face, and it took me a few seconds. “Did you do something with your hair?”She put a hand up to her head ...nd said, “Do you like it? I got it trimmed a bit.”“Very cute.” Still something seemed a touch different. I looked at her from different angles, and then it hit me. I grinned and said, “You colored your hair!” Marilyn had been starting to get a few gray strands, and they were now gone.Marilyn’s eyes opened wide! “No, no, I didn’t!”She looked way too. I was about to say 'come on' when I felt his hole start to expand.Then it started to emerge, I drew back a bit. Slowly the brown turd emerged till about four inches protruded, there was virtually no smell which surprised me. It was a light brown with streaks of darker shit, I could see half digested food particles in it, a pea or bean. I ran my tongue across the tip, it was a harder texture than I had anticipated, no swarms of foul taste filled my mouth. Opening my mouth I closed my lips. .. And it was so hard that I was sure I could have struck it against a rock, and cracked the rock.Before my very eyes, my daughter and her best friend, two girls I'd watched grow up, moved into a 69 position, eagerly spreading their legs for each other, two gorgeous faces pressing into two delicate flowers. Hips squirmed and necks craned, tongues slithered and licked, lapped and flicked. Like two cats grooming each other, they lapped flat tongued at each other's pussies. Then tongues were used. I was breathing heavily. Too heavily. I held onto the device for a while, gently feeling her tits as she slid up and down my cock. Yes, she was definitely a she and not something that didn’t understand me. She was real.I sat upright against the headboard contemplating my next move. It was an easy one.“Harder.”The device started up again. I wondered how long I could edge myself by turning it up and down in quick succession. I gave it a go.“Harder – ” I waited a few seconds for it to catch up..