Then she asked my to push my cock in as far as it would go, and hold it still, and I felt her hot shit start to envelop the head of my cock, and start...to slide down aound the shaft. My god, she was shitting around my cock as it was buried in her ass. She was grunting, and cumming, and moaning, and I looked down and watched as a ring of brown poo exited her ass, molded around the shaft of my hard cock. It grew, and soon was all over my groin and my balls. Suddenly she screamed for me to fuck. I think they were both a little disappointed when they realized they didn’t stay awake long enough. My point is that it’s OK to be normal. If you don’t want to go to a party because you don’t like the people, don’t go. But if you’re staying home because you think my mother would, well, that’s probably not the case. My Dad told me Saturday that he really got to know my mother while he was holding her hair while she puked at a party. They stumbled back to his dorm room and that’s where they woke. I’d say I had a lot of different hands caressing my ass. One guy even ran his fingers into my front." She rattled on, trying, I think to get it all out. But, the last comment brought me up short. "Your pussy?" I asked, groaning in anticipation. This would be a first for Kerry. "Yeah, and I was sooo freakin’ horny after that. See, what you’ve created." She laughed loudly and I could tell she was in a very raunchy mood. "So, are you and Deena alone?" I asked. Somewhere deep inside my brain I knew. Looking at the reporter, Sword Anat said, “These men died in battle. You will speak respectfully of the dead or you can join them. Decide now.”“Sorry.”“What is your decision?”Swallowing heavily, the reporter answered, “I’ll speak respectfully of them.”“Good decision. I’d hate to have to kill you on television.”King Francis sat back with a smile. He said, “Bravo, Mr. Jade Warrior.”His adviser of state affairs asked, “What are we going to do?”King Francis looked over at his military adviser and.