"Can I see?" Karen asked Katrina softly, her eyes wide with wonder.Katrina opened her mouth and displayed the wet, hot turd as it lay across her brown...tongue. Karen's jaw dropped in amazement and a little shiver of revulsion tingled through her. The sight of this older woman eating her daughter's shit filled Karen with a wicked thrill and she felt her pussy begin to lubricate as she watched."You're so sexy, Katrina. So sexy." She's a shit-whore!" Cindy hissed. "Eat that shit whore!"Katrina. ” Desi kept counting down the days until she turns sixteen.Not to belittle high school, but that pretty much set the tone for the next week. High school, dating, running—they all are like I’m told war is: Moments of abject terror followed by days or weeks of incessant boredom. The routine of the day didn’t allow for huge amounts of flexibility. Up at five to meet Nanette and go running. It seemed she spent a lot more of our runs actually running with me instead of ahead of me. I knew she also. It was verytight but I was able to get it on. Felicia showed me how to encase mybreasts in the bra so that mounds surrounded my cleavage. Oh my, howexposed I felt."Just for fun, let's put on your stockings and suit. Don't bother withthe cami for now.Let me help you - I enjoy this and hope you don't think I'm being silly." Silly!" I thought. I loved the feel of her hands sliding my stockingsup my legs and hooking them to the dangling garters. I stepped into myskirt and put on my shoes. . Me: Suck my cock.She quickly took it inside her mouth and started sucking it like a lollipop. The juices were coming out of her pussy and I was licking it. She was licking my balls.Soon, I cummed inside Swapna’s mouth and on her boobs. I spread my sperm on her boobs and was massaging her with it.Then she asked, “Can you give me a real massage?”I brought oil from her bedroom (she told me where it was kept) and started to pour it on her and started massaging. I was massaging with my body on.