”
“Yes, Master. Happily he was not much wider than the handle I was used to, but the thickness was not just a knob, it was a long length which, if anything was better than what I was used to, but he was not as gentle as I was with myself, so there was a jolt, but I must confess after the initial stab, I actually liked the sensation, I didn’t like being forced and bullied, but getting the big back dick part was fine
. .
Tits. Suddenly, his pucker grew in size again, his hole opened, and as I tried to pull back to have room to close my mouth, he unleashed a fresh torrent of putrid brown shit into my mouth, with small chunks of formed shit that fell down toward the back of my throat. It gave off a faint scent of his perspiration mixed with an earlier opening of his bowels: an echo of his daily evacuation and his power through the day
I felt another retch coming on, this time bringing up a fowl, shit-tasting brown paste, which I swallowed down alongside one of the chunks of formed shit.
“Would your mother let that strange guy who kissed you put his hand on her knee?” Before I could croak, “no way,” his hand moved to my knee and squeezed. So, yeah, I set you up, but I didn’t tell him all about you
. ”
“Well, thanks for being so understanding,” he smiled
”
“Yes, Master. Happily he was not much wider than the handle I was used to, but the thickness was not just a knob, it was a long length which, if anything was better than what I was used to, but he was not as gentle as I was with myself, so there was a jolt, but I must confess after the initial stab, I actually liked the sensation, I didn’t like being forced and bullied, but getting the big back dick part was fine
. .
Tits. Suddenly, his pucker grew in size again, his hole opened, and as I tried to pull back to have room to close my mouth, he unleashed a fresh torrent of putrid brown shit into my mouth, with small chunks of formed shit that fell down toward the back of my throat. It gave off a faint scent of his perspiration mixed with an earlier opening of his bowels: an echo of his daily evacuation and his power through the day
I felt another retch coming on, this time bringing up a fowl, shit-tasting brown paste, which I swallowed down alongside one of the chunks of formed shit.
“Would your mother let that strange guy who kissed you put his hand on her knee?” Before I could croak, “no way,” his hand moved to my knee and squeezed. So, yeah, I set you up, but I didn’t tell him all about you
. ”
“Well, thanks for being so understanding,” he smiled
”
“Yes, Master. Happily he was not much wider than the handle I was used to, but the thickness was not just a knob, it was a long length which, if anything was better than what I was used to, but he was not as gentle as I was with myself, so there was a jolt, but I must confess after the initial stab, I actually liked the sensation, I didn’t like being forced and bullied, but getting the big back dick part was fine
. .
Tits. Suddenly, his pucker grew in size again, his hole opened, and as I tried to pull back to have room to close my mouth, he unleashed a fresh torrent of putrid brown shit into my mouth, with small chunks of formed shit that fell down toward the back of my throat. It gave off a faint scent of his perspiration mixed with an earlier opening of his bowels: an echo of his daily evacuation and his power through the day
I felt another retch coming on, this time bringing up a fowl, shit-tasting brown paste, which I swallowed down alongside one of the chunks of formed shit.
“Would your mother let that strange guy who kissed you put his hand on her knee?” Before I could croak, “no way,” his hand moved to my knee and squeezed. So, yeah, I set you up, but I didn’t tell him all about you
. ”
“Well, thanks for being so understanding,” he smiled
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