I‘ve been eating shit for over 50 years ago since I was about 10 years old and shortly afterwards I ate shit from anybodies arse who would shit in m... mouth, of course I would drink piss from a cunt or cock to flush the shit down my toilet throat. My preference is to eat shit from a woman but shit has the same wonderful taste whichever gender provides it. 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. I didn’t want any chance of Molly getting hit with shrapnel. I don’t know how well that force shield generator would block it.When I was dressed and packed to go I went over to ask her if she had the force shield generator on. I got a big grin and nod, so I went over and pulled her pants and panties to her knees to check the fit between her legs. When I pulled her shirt up I saw that while it was strapped in correctly, someone had tinkered with it since I last saw it. I quickly re-tuned it. As his lips sucked in her small clit, his attention was diverted to himself and the blowjob his mom was giving him. Not only was Nora sliding her mouth up and down on her son’s cock, but she would also take time to just suck and even nibble on the head of it. He had never felt anything like that before and it wasn’t long before he could feel a stirring in his balls. He wondered if mom would swallow him or spit it all out when he shot his load into his mouth. Kyle didn’t have long to find out as. “Yep.” he replied without explanation.“OK, I won’t go further down that road right now. I do have a question, though.” I looked at him quizzically. “Why ‘Vanessa’?”Jack looked over at me and said, “Well, mostly it’s because I like the name. It has an origin in sex; in the 1700’s the writer Jonathan Swift made it up out of the first and last name of a lover and used it in a love poem. Later, it was used to describe a genus of butterflies. So it’s like you, in a way. You’ve been inside a shell,.