Casey seemed to wake from consciousness, and made some small belching noises. She moaned, oscillating with each slam of my cock.I heard her heave agai..., and puke splashed the toilet. Her supply of barf seemed endless.It was at that point, as I continued to pound her pussy as hard as I could, that she farted. At first I thought it was just a queef, but she farted again, and I watched a tiny brown bubble pop out of her asshole.She had to shit.Her cunt contracted as she pushed, tightening around. One big question for many people is "How do I bring it up with my partner?" - especially when they are unsure of whether their partner would be interested. To start with, it should be mentioned as casually as possible. Most people are at least a little nervous about talking about sexual preferences with new partners, or even established ones. It's something to try when the subject of sex is already on the table. For example, when one partner is going away and someone says ‘I guess we’d better. Both at the same time said they had to go inside where it was darker that the sunlight was hurting their eyes!Then he noted in his diary that both seemed a bit unsteady on their feet somewhat like a to much to drink person would. Wondering what was causing this?They both had already gone inside as he sat there noting in his diary that the sounds from the woods they used to hear weren’t there now. No birds chirping and singing. Just an ere silence.That noted he to arose, grabbed his cup and. Soon we became good friends, starting to talk as we trained.One Saturday morning he did not come and I found it strange.So, after finishing my usual work out there, I sent him a message. “I missed you today at the gym…”Some moments later my phone received his answer.“I’m fine, just laying still in bed…” Shawn wrote back.Without even think about it, I wrote again to him:“Wish I was there next to you in; or even better you on top of me”Seconds later he answered: “Okay…”I then was not sure about.