Do a popscicle on a lump of her shit not quite expelled from her dark anal chute. "Suck on that aromatic thing," she grunted..."enjoy something that...most men never experience...a kind of filthy chore that can only be dreamed of. Let that unforgettable stinking flavor and aroma fill your mouth as you clean it." What a filthy bastardo you are!" Clean it and swallow the juice...the filthy and obscene juice..." Oh good bastardo...now eat my shit...all of it and swallow...ummmmmmm...enjoy the. Susan and Jane's relationship grew strong. Every day they felt more love for one another. Susan turned into an exceptionally talented lover.When the snow fell, the bike outings turned into ski outings. By now her parents were comfortable enough with Jane that they gave permission to Susan to sleep over on Friday nights so they could get an early start on Saturday. The first sleep over was the first time Susan experienced the rod. It was also her first lesson in the tools of Sappho. Now Susan. "I loved your big cock in my cunt, do you like fucking your mothers pussy?" He didn't answer, I stopped rocking, he looked at me and knew what to do, "yes mommy, I love fucking your tight pussy I like feeling your cunt hugging my cock" I kept it up, rocking and talking. "would my baby like to stick his big cock up my ass, would he like to butt fuck his slut mother" A groan escaped his lips and I felt his cock get bigger and I knew he was close to cumming. I stopped rocking, Robby looked at. David and Ami now live on the farm with David doing some work on various farms. I never do work out what it is he does. They’ve extended the farm into the forest behind them a little more. However, they still have more than enough people to work what they have without the five eldest children. I’m told there’s another fifteen older children from the surrounding farms who also wish to see more of the world.While we eat and chat I think about my long term plans. After the fine meal I ask, “Can.