I have never used western style toilets.” That answer made me really hornier. I entered the toilet and saw her shit in the commode. I called her ins...de and showed it to her. She requested, “Please flush it.” The view of her shit and the smell was making me mad. I was feeling so horny that I couldn’t control myself. I took her in my arms and started kissing her lips. She pushed me back and shouted, “What are you doing sanju?” I replied lustily, “I like you a lot Kumari. I like your face. Your. Joanne met his assault with equally forceful movements. Then she screamed as she peaked and took him with her. ‘I can’t wait!!! Oh, God, Larry, I can’t waitttttt!!!’Joanne cried. ‘Nowwwwwwwww!!! Oh, Godddddd!!! Oh, Godddddd!!! Oh, Goddddd!!! I’m…I’m commmminnnggggggg!!!! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!’ Larry’s hot essence spewed out of him, filling Joanne, laving her insides, and his cries of ecstasy mingled with hers as they wrung. I whispered very quietly to Dawn, "Help Traci with my Babygirl, please." She simply nodded and moved to double the attention on Jeannie. Dawn massaging her legs and Traci her upper body. Dawn's fingers only very slightly grazing Jeannie's pussy was now causing her to shutter on the verge of explosion. I moved to the foot of Jeannie's massage table, and motioned Dawn to raise Jeannie's knees which she did. I leaned forward to cover Jeannie's oily pussy with my lips. She shivered and her hips. Now, I was going to have to see how Whitney felt.I need to rewind for a bit in my story to tell a key part... Back at home, me and my wife were having sex a couple of days after Anthony had spent the night. That was the night she and Anthony did a lot more than they had ever done before during one of our little three-way sessions. The only thing left was for them to actually fuck. It had always been a fantasy of mine to watch her with another man and she knew it. As we were fucking, I simply.