“ Ohhhh Prakash! See that lund! Ohhhh its twice your size. Ohhhhhh my poor daughter! She is lucky to have that big lund in her choot to break her vi...ginity. Ohh god how I wish to take it in my choot!”“Ohhh my slut of a wife! She wants that lund in her choot! Come on take it. I don’t have any objection for that if you are going to let me fuck this girl. She is so young!”“ Ohhh! I know you lust after the girls. I saw you flirting with my sisters daughter who is just 14. you horny old man wanting. It was painful to have to boot him out, to have no boyfriend of my own. But my girlfriend, and her boyfriend, very lovingly helped me through that. Two weeks of sharing a bed with them both, in their arms every night, really cheered me up. A lot!And now I know exactly what my perfect man is – the perfect man for me, anyway, even if he’s nobody else’s ideal of the perfect man. Because six weeks after I dumped Mister All Wrong, I met my perfect man. He has been in my bed every night for over 300. One of the girls was a white girl from Manchester, Victoria, studying Business, I got talking to on the bus back to halls, we lived close by. The other was a British-born Chinese girl from Newcastle who was always hanging out by herself outside the building next door to mine. She wasn't particularly attractive and wore a dirty pink jacket all the time.At home I got home and planned the next day. I intended to call up Anita since she was favourite. I also planned on chatting to a lot more girls. Vanessa momentarily opened her eyes to observe this very appreciative crowd then closed them again tightly as her sphincter muscles contracted and released themselves around the exit hole of her large intestinal passage way. The effect of all this was the creation of one long, skinny, brown turd oozing its way out of Vanessa’s butt hole. Everyone round about could see this happening very clearly and once again silence reigned supreme. They all watched silently as Vanessa had one really good.