"I want you..." She growled, practically jumping on me as she yanked at her clothes. They peeled off rapidly, and before I had time to truly react, th... nude body of my wife was pressed against me, warm and active."Kaila, slow down." I tried to push away her hands, as she tugged at my shorts, moving them downwards."Slow down? I've been waiting four hours to fuck you and I'm not going to wait another second!" She snarled, her fingers closing on my hardening cock, which she freed from my underwear. I continued to smell a horrible shit smell, andI heard Mirella grunting softly as she stood above me. Then I felt a hot, softmass pressing against my face, leaving a sticky residue on my skin. Oh my word! Mirella was shitting on my face! I kept my mouth, and nostrilsclosed, and felt the warm mass falling into my lap, onto my thighs. I heardseveral loud farts, then Mirella saying, "You haven't been a good girltoday, Sharon. You let my offering go to waste." Then she left me there,alone,. “He can’t do this! He has to let me go!” and slowly doubt creeped in his situation looking darker and darker and Tyler fell asleep wondering if he was still in Clovis, California. Tyler woke with a start his body jerked as she stretched past the edge of the platform throwing his balance off in his post-sleep haze. It was still dark. He remembered. His need was great, he had to pee. The jug was still there, empty, taunting him. Quickly he undid his pants and almost started peeing before he was. Her head went backwards and her body arched as she moaned wildly. I knew she was having one incredible orgasm. I knew the feeling well. Michael’s cock was large and capable of making you scream with pleasure.Her body shook as she continued thrusting her pussy downward on his cock. I could hear their bodies slapping together. It was becoming a very wild sexual encounter and I was enjoying every moment.She began to slow with her rocking and I could see by her expression that she was continually.