Why couldn't he just give me what I so desperately needed? Earl pauses taking in the sight of me begging to be fucked. “Do you want my cock inside y...ur pussy?” I only nod my head and spread my pussy lips even further. With one quick stride he thrusts into me all at once, spreading my inner walls almost painfully. I feel my breasts sway with every moment as he continues to thrust into me with deadly force. “Yes! Oh God yes!” I half scream out, wanting people to hear us. My hands reach out and. "I'm sorry! Please! I was just mad! Please help me!"I stopped the pickup and said quietly, "I can understand your being angry. That's no excuse for taking it out on the stranger who stopped to help, and it does no good to keep kicking a part of the car that, from all appearances, still works!"She threw up her hands in frustration, "Are you going to help me, or lecture me on manners?!"I looked around to call her attention to her surroundings, before replying, "Since I seem to be the only help. Understood, slave?Me: Yes.. mistress.I could have used my safe word. But I didn’t want to. Not after I had been denied her ass for so long.She: Sit on the commode. Keep your legs together.I did as ordered. Next, my girlfriend sat on my thighs.She: I will shit on your legs and as it falls you separate your legs after taking the fall on your thighs.I felt her pooping. I felt her big warm golden yellow turds falling on my thighs and sense her smooth tight bottom opening and closing. Minutes passed. Sex for us is very automatic. He will take off his clothes, get into bed and just lay on top of me, no kissing, and no foreplay, he will just shove his cock into my dry pussy – then he will wiggle up and down until he comes, and then he will get off me.. He will then either turn over and go to sleep, or sit and read the bible for a couple of hours. This happens about twice a month and never on a Sunday or any other Holy day. He has never even kissed me properly on the lips except briefly during.