He started lowering the chair back down a little, and just went to town on her smelly shitter. Mandy started crying in ecstacy "YES!! FUCK ME!! FUCK M... STINKY BUTTHOLE!! FUCKING POUND IT!! MAKE THAT DICK FUCKING SMELL LIKE MY SHIT!!!" shit was flowing off the sides of the chair onto the floor and making pools of runny brown mess. Shit was fucking everywhere. Mandy couldn't have been happier. She had never had a more satisfying bowel movement in her entire life. The relief and the smell and the. May was 5’ 9”, 36H bra, and brown eyes. May was wearing a black bra and laced black panties. She decided just for fun to go to a chat site she often used to talk with others when she got bored. As she scanned through the site suddenly she came across a beautiful woman. She was blonde, around 5’ 8”, had 36 D tits, and blue eyes, but that was just the tip of the iceberg. The woman was her next door neighbor. She could see into her window every night alone, because her husband was never home. She. Johnny was dead. Who the hell is sending this? I didn’t want to wake her. She looked like an angel, but I needed to know what was going on. Chelsey didn’t understand but trusted me enough not to ask. Ten minutes later we walked into his lab. I was ready to draw my gun that I carried on me.“Hello, Johnny. Is anybody here?” My watch vibrated again. There was a flash of light that blew up the remaining lights in the lab. Suddenly Johnny was standing right in front of me. He looked a little. ”“It's like this. I have had plenty of experiences with girls, making out, and such . .”“Uh-huh, I know you've dated quite a lot.”“Yes, but not so much lately, it's hard to meet gals, when everybody in graduate school is running in a different direction. My love life is rather paltry at the moment.”“Okay, but why are you in my bed?”“I'm getting to that. I'm now twenty five, and I have never really had the experience of . . . to cuddle with a woman in bed. I get so lonely. I just want to.