It tasted exactly as she had wanted it to. She would record today's recipe for future use.For Jiya, shitting was an art, a life-long journey in perver...ion and depravity that she had relentlessly pursued since she was first introduced to scat by her aunt. Since then there was no turning back. She had experimented with all kinds of foods, different amounts of water and piss, holding her turds in her for different durations, even what time of the day you shitted made a difference. Years of. I laid her down and open her legs.She took the condom from table and put it on my tool.Putting some lubricant on my tool and place it on her pussy. She is begging me now to put in. I am teasing her suddenly I put my whole tool in her pussy. She screamed once and laid still.After few moments she got relax and ask me to move in and out. Now I m fucking her like there is no tomorrow. I m fucking like mad.She is also enjoying my every move and shaking her waist with my stroke. She moaning heavily. My heart pounded fast and I am on cloud nine. I slowly touched her lips with my hands, pulled her close by grabbing her ass. My lips met her lips, and slowly moved to her neck. From the neck the lips dropped to the cleavage, she is breathing heavily. I suddenly went back and asked: May I know your name? She laughed hard and said you want fun or my name? I pulled her again kissing on her lips saying pure funI slowly removed her sari, lifted her and dropped her on the bed. Started kissing her. Feeling her mouth on my bare cock was amazing. She looked up and I could see those eyes water as she took me down to the base. I was in heaven. She received a call and contrary to what I though she picked up and spoke to another John asking for her as she manhandled my dick with her mouth. She would use her other hand to play as she spoke and then take me deep into her throat as she listened. After a short conversation she hung up and said that she was all mine. She peeled her thong off the.