‘It exists above description. There, in fact, is no description that could do justice to your beauty.’ ‘So, now you are mocking me,’ Ada retor...ed, her eyes dancing, telling him both that she was in good humor and that he’d struck deeply with his arrow. ‘It is the spirit of the elk that moves me. Have you not seen that in some of my writing?’ ‘Yes, I have. I’ve seen that you’ve used several beasts of the wild like the elk for your images of perfection.’ ‘Ah, yes, you do understand then. I see. Pulling her into me, I push my mouth to hers, kissing her hard. Our tongues dance together, lips locked. She grinds herself against me, her crotch pushed into mine.I break off the kiss, my tongue tracing a line along the jaw and down her neck. It dips down her cleavage and circles around under her fleshy globe and up, flicking her right nipple as my hands drop to squeeze her ass cheeks.She arches her back and moans as I pull her ass cheeks into me. Grinding her crotch against the plastic. Um well tell me what your going to do Im kinda interested but kinda queasy about it as well.I explained to her again about my fetish and I get a sexual thrill by womens toilet habits and feces and urine.How did you get interested in that she asked. Oh its a long story but i have been doing this since grade school.My gosh she exclaimed who got this started with you. I said Im not really at liberty to say ,as its kind of secret.Oh OK she replied.I told her I would need to pull my pants down and. I pulled the handbrake up and opened my legs as I had done before. The water poured over the car from the jets they use. Then all three of them grabbed the hand cloths and started to wash the car from tip to toe. I was a little disappointed when the car was being washed as I knew they could not feast their eyes on me, but it didn’t stop me from fondling my breasts and tweaking my nipples. In my mind was the hope that I was going to get fucked at the end of all this and, after all, I had the.