?She was sucking it like an ice cream, lettingher lips follow the contours of the shit.?Nibble the end of it? I saidMyoko pulled back her lips alittle...and delicately, nibbled the end off, taking it in and moving it aroundher mouth, then licking the bitten off part,Slowly pulling the turd out of hermouth, she opened her eyes with a disappointed look on her face, liking herlips.I smiled at her ?all right then my little shit eater come andget it?Cupping my left tit, I started to smear her shit. I tried so hard to masturbate with images of girls I went to school with, but I always went back to the image of Malia posing. That would always ignite a fire in me that at first I had no idea existed. I would cum at least 3 times in one night. My parents didn't help matters! In fact they made it worse for me! They went out and bought Malia a really small bikini! Her first one. She was so excited about it she came to me and asked if we would play photographer when mom and dad were at work. I. (It was good thing because I am sure I would have made a fool of myself trying to do it for her!) She kept her shirt on so if we had visitors we could cover up quickly. I found out later that was the same reason she had worn the skirt. She seemed to have planned this out way better that I had! I pushed up her shirt and started to kiss, lick and eventually suck on her breasts. She was not huge in the boobs department but the fact she let me play with them made them the greatest pair in the. The Sergeant grinned and I could watch him mentally relax as he started to unload the rest of the junk out the box. He was obviously smug, certain that he had outfoxed my clever plan to grab the weapon and disarm him. When he found the layer of 1930's vintage Peace silver dollars, his eyes were off of me entirely, and without a thought of anything other than greed in his head, he bent down to examine and gather up the silver.Picking up the large heavy ebony wood carved figure of a native woman.