They both started ripping at each other’s clothes. Lindsay got Kams’ shirt off first and pushed it down his shoulders. She kissed his neck and col...ar bone, feeling his muscles contract under her fingers. He pulled her shirt over her head and kissed her chest above her bra. He reached down and pulled her jeans off, they also pulled her underwear off as he did because they were so tight. He moved in between her legs and got his first look at her pussy. It was hairless, and God, so beautiful. “Do. I could feel a lump in my "throat" which Isupposed was her colon. I let out a pungent fart as Bethany's poop slidcloser to the aperture of my "mouth". I couldn't believe this, I was goingto be used in such a humiliating way, to be shat out of! As the tip of herturd slid out of me, I realized I could taste it, and the meal it had beenbefore - a big meatball sub, now digested and turned into a solid brownlog of waste. Pushing it out was like vomiting, except, strangely, not asbad. My change into. This cock starts getting so hard and I want to cum so bad but I have to pace myself because I know how to pleasure myself. Staring at that ass, then moving to a beautiful face that I want to bust all over makes it harder for me to breath slow and not cum. Cum, cum, cum; this is all I hear in my head. I hear a woman's voice begging me to cum for her, cum in her, and my imagination is galloping through woods never seen like a horse in the wild. The pumps of my cock get faster as my dick stays so. Well...you'll never have it better than that. She measured it with her hand, it seemed to me, and gave it a squeeze. "Feels pretty big, Billy. I've always wondered."I wanted nothing more than to get it out so she could be sure, and reached down to start to undo my belt buckle.She stopped my hand with hers. "No, Honey. I know what you want, but not now. I don't want our first time to be hurried, or furtive, or scared. Your Dad doesn't come home early very often, but I don't want us to be.