She wolfed down as much as I did.She gave me all sort of details about the contest, she knew so well since her ‘husband’ was one of the sponsors, ...ut she didn’t regard me as the kind of tough guy who could make it through those squashing machines. Then the guy cleared his throat and staring at the tablecloth muttered.“Hmmm, perhaps our young friend wouldn’t mind a quick test.”The gorgeous lady puffed out her incredible chest and crossed her legs. Her mighty thighs stretched the miniskirt like. Angie: alright, well I'll be home in like 2 minutes.I walked outside to find Andrew sitting on the lawn mower by the frontdoor. He is clearly going to have a good tan.Me: hey princess! Angie is almost home, I'm glad to see you got the yarddone. Whewwhh! Did you peepee in your princess diaper? Hahaha! Omg! Youdid!! I guess I better uncuff you.... let me just run upstairs and getthe key.I went upstairs to get the keys, oh shit!!! That's right! They're in mycar! I ran down stairs.Angie: wait to. It billowed out of my anus, directly into her mouth and nose. For her, it must have had an odor of pure shit. I could hear her choke and gag for a moment, but then her tongue resumed its motion against my anal sphincter. Good for her. Now for the real test.With a slow, steady pressure, I started forcing out a hard, heavy turd. I reflected that it was a little strange, since to give her a good feeding of feces I had to practically impale my own asshole on a column of shit by not relieving. ‘Oh? … when we were eleven. Francis and I were just about the same age.’ ‘Francis or Frances?’ Jean asked. ‘Oh, Francis, my cousin is a boy. … I didn’t mention that. … Hmm? Maybe our mothers wanted us to see what the other sex looked like, we didn’t have any siblings. ‘One reason,’ Jean agreed: ‘and why you might have stopped at that age.’ ‘Um-hmm. Yeah, towards the end of that summer – we only did it in the summer – Mother told me that we were too big to play like that any more – naked, we.