She squatted over my mouth and began to squeeze out a turd. I got it into my mouth and began chewing as rapidly as possible, while continuing to take...the disgusting thing into my mouth. It was as horrid-tasting as the weekend before--I had to fight to keep it in my mouth, all the while fighting my gag reflex as well (at least last weekend, she had me bob for the turds in the toilet bowl--that way I got to drink a little shitty water to wash it down, and keep from smearing it all over my. Hey, we’ve got to think of something when we do our business. I figured I might as well use the process of voiding to find enlightenment along with relief.The morning chill had left the toilet seat so cold my balls wanted to climb back inside my body. I squirmed and tried to find a warm spot as shivers ran up my spine and rattled my teeth. What the fuck happened last night? How did I end up naked between those two sexy women? I racked my hung-over brain and stumbled through a misty fog bank of. Lights flashed in my head; my body was consumed by a fire burning with unbelievable pleasure. It was insane, but true; I had become my son's lover.Steven paused while I came and then, his gloriously thick man-meat buried in me up to his balls, carried me up the stairs and into the bedroom. Once there he leaned me back and I pulled off my shirt and bra so he could feast on my tits, sucking and biting the swollen nipples, his teeth sending bolts of electricity through me. I tilted my head and. "Aghhh!" Missy wailed, almost toppling off her sister's knee. "Jesus, Tammy. I'm so fuckin' hot!" "My pussy, Missy. Eat my pussy." Tammy was shaking, the inside of her virgin cunt on fire. "Eat my pussy. Make me cum!" drunk with desire, Missy stared down between Tammy's parted legs, gazing greedily at the red gash of her cunt. "Then you eat me ...right?" The words came from her mouth in gasping pants. "Yes ... yes," Tammy moaned. "Oh, God, get the hell off my leg and eat my pussy. " Douglas.