.. Anyway, despite certain signals that really should have clued me in, I never got past the touchy feely stage this time 'round. Eventually, Jenny le...t the job, moved in with a new boyfriend and I of course was crushed.Years later, we got in touch again, I don't remember if she called me or vice versa, but we picked up our friendship more or less where we left off, but without the touchy part, alas. I still harbored a secret love for her, but I didn't want to ruin it.A time came when Jenny. And I found in ISS that so many people writes fake stories, even some are unbelievable.So, I myself decided after long thinking to share my stories with the viewers who can give review and suggestions to my stories without knowing who am I . As these are the secret stories which we cant share with even our friends who are very close enough.Ok let me start the story, this happened when I was studying my b tech 1st year, where I am so desperate to see porn, if I got a chance have a sex and other. Thats OK I like the smell of your and Moms poop.Yes but this will be up close and full strength.Im sure Em I told her.she smiled looked over to Mom and shrugged In for a dime in for a dollar and giggled.She stood up and turned around and sat facing backwards on the toilet.My face was inches from her wrinkled pucker.It was dark brown about silver dollar size with a hint of pink in the center and a few hairs around it.I could smell it already it was a dull poop smell not bad and I gave it a. I’m moaning and wiggling trying my best to get my breathing to calm. My knuckles are white clutching onto the bed sheet for dear life. My ass is soo hot and soo many red marks. He tells me to lie on my back, which I move quickly and tenderly. I feel the cuffs put on one then the other on each wrist and ankle. Ohh yes.. the blind fold is put over the eyes… ohh yess. He is going to do me good tonight. Ohh yeahh. I feel my arms and legs tied to the bed with rope attached to the cuffs. I’m.