Mom called her Dr. and delicately put it to her this way.Telling her she had a boyfriend who had a pee and poop fetish and wondered if this was danger...us.The Dr. was a very open minded lesbian and not ar all put off by the question.She told Mom if your healthy and in moderation it shouldnt be an issue.She said your boyfriend cant consume every bowel movement every day but a dozen turds or so a week should be OK if he feels ill just stop for awhile.Mom hung up the phone and broke the good. Alice figured Dori would fuck anybody she took a liking to. Oh, she’d be somewhat careful, insisting on a condom, but if some young stud seemed to catch her fancy, he might find himself lucky that night. Moreover, there was a high chance the fuck would be in some public or semi-public place: a storeroom of the club, the hood of some car in the parking lot, or even a stall in the men’s room. Alice was curious to see just how far Dori would go, and how far Dori would push Wendy, Kat, and her to. Suddenly he spread my legs apart and did whole my legs one byone up to my ass, slowly with his fingers touching my balls. After that hestarted massaging my cheeks, spread them apart and putted some cream In middle of my crack, sure he could see my crack was shaven. Wow that made me a little bit hard. With both hands he massaged my but, his thumbs in the middle of my crack, so up and down, mmmm was getting hard. I was sure he was playing with me, to see how far he could go, but for me too early. Her tongue swirling momentarily distracted me from what was just above my face and I felt the thrill of an expert tongue working its magic. A hair tickled my nose and I opened my eyes remembering the pleasure before me.I pushed my tongue up and tasted lady flesh for the first time in my life, instantly I was an addict. I gave, what must have been the worst tonguing she had ever received but I certainly enjoyed it. In a short space of time my face was soaking as I get moving my mouth all around.