My first wife (she's dead now) always said if I was to fuck her arse I would have to eat her shit afterwards, I never argued because I loved it when s...e shit in my mouth and I would fuck her arse most nights just so I received my ‘punishment’ of having her shit in my mouth.I eat my own shit whenever I get the opportunity and although I enjoy eating it, theres nothing as nice as eating it straight from someones arse and no matter how much somebody shits in my mouth, I always eat every bit. I. “Daniel, we have to talk,” she said as she arose, put on a gown and headed for the door.“Or you could just come back to bed,” he said smiling.“That’s what got us into what happened last night. I ... I need to make us some tea so we can talk.”“Bring it back up here, okay?”“Well, all right, but we really do need to talk.”As she waited for the tea to brew, Gwen rehearsed what she wanted to say to her son, that they both had lost control and that it must never happen again.Carrying the two cups up. I browse around online a lot & often end up in some interesting places doing so! One day just browsing around I come across a picture of a guy who has his penis split in half &...While some guys might run off whimpering clutching their penises at such a sight,I was intrigued by it ! So much so ,That I instantly got hard upon seeing the picture! Wanting to know more, I followed the photo to a link that eventually led me to the guy whos penis it was (For the sake of the story,we'll call him. It was low pitched too. I sounded much like a sweet little girl.“SAIF! WHAT HAPPENED!!?! What is this?!”“I don’t know! I woke up and found myself like this.”My wife held me, took me out and make me sit on the bed. She was also as much confused as I am. “You must wear something! You can’t sit here like this?” She said with lady instincts. She quickly took out a t-shirt and track pants of mine, when I used to be a man, from my wardrobe and gave it to me.I wore it over the towel, with a little.