She kissed back heavily enjoying the taste of herself. "I am glad you liked it" I said as our lips parted. "It's my turn I guess" she smiled. Jessica ...tood up and turned me around. I sat down and she put her behind towards me. Again I put my hands on her soft but firm ass, squishing it, feeling her soft skin on my hands with great pleasure. She looked back down at me, "mmm that is nice but it was my zipper I thought you could use your hands on" she said, laughing at her own joke, again showing. It seems thetoilet was clogged and when Samantha tried to use it, it overflowed. Iwas given the awful job of cleaning it all up, scooping up Samantha’sshit with a paper towel and tossing it in a garbage bag. Samanthaasked if I liked her shit. I said “Sure! I’d like to eat it!” Ithought she had to know I was kidding, but she said, “We have to havea toilet, Mike. We can’t leave the store to go find another toilet,I’m afraid you are going to have be our toilet until this one getsfixed.” I was. No matter how much i sympathized with my mother and hated my father for beating her like that, this was something new to me. As my father piddled on my mother’s face i felt my dick rising. “open your mouth you bloody bitch,” shouted my father and my mother opened her mouth and he directed the jet into her mouth. “drink, you whore, drink up.” My mother took the jet of urine inside her mouth till he was finished and then he pushed his dick inside her mouth. “suck!” He ordered, and my mother began. I sat across from him as my skirt rode up, revealing my pink underwear to him. I saw his eyes glance towards the space between my legs for a moment. I purposely gave him a couple of seconds to look before I crossed my legs to conceal some of the mystery. "So, tell me about yourself," he said.I took a sip of my drink to calm my nerves. I was cold and my I felt my nipples poking through my top. "Well, my name is Nina, as you know. I'm 28..." I continued to tell him about myself."This is your.