My lips close on her anus, tongue pushing against her chocolate hole. She grinds her crotch into my face, moaning and panting, and I can smell the strong sex stink from her fat pink cunt. I am about to finger her anus when she suddenly goes rigid. ‘Me need poo poo!’ she cries. ‘What the fuck are you on about!’ ‘I need to poo poo . Fuck I’m desperate!’ Pauline makes a growling noise. Her anus dilates slightly, and then she emits a deep and sustained fart. My face is so close to her bumhole that I feel the hot gas against my face. I greedily inhale. The smell is a luxurious combination of japanese syrup, cigar smoke, fish and rotting eggs. It is so astonishingly sexual that I immediately try to push my cock into her cunt but I stop myself when I see her anus expand and contract, piss spurting out. I start to panic, wondering what Yvonne will think if she sees what’s happening, but I’m powerless as Pauline groans and strains and pushes out a length of glistening shit. It plops into the pool of piss on the sun lounger and then the mental bastard farts again before another creamy string of shit emerges from her body, hanging from her ass before her anus contracts, snipping it off. I think I hear her say, ‘Please don’t tell my mummy,’ when she reaches back and puts a finger into her asshole. Then she groans again, pulls out her finger and thick, coffee coloured liquid floods out. The extreme smell of eggy gas is too much even for me Fingering and I vomit on her feet. Seconds later pussy Pauline is laughing hysterically and rolls off the lounger. Hoping she’s fully evacuated her bowels, and wondering how fucking bad her diet must be, I spot a hosepipe. I turn the tap and aim the jet at the lounger blasting the shit and puke. Pauline seems oblivious, saying I’m a bad man for making her sad. The dumb bitch is seriously winding me up and I aim the pipe at her face, then between her open legs targeting her twat. Unfortunately most of her shit has landed on her tummy and in her hair. Her legs are in the air, cunt lips spread. She’s emitting a high pitched scream like she’s having an orgasm. And then I hear another female voice behind me. I spin round, and see Yvonne holding a can of Kronenbourg and a fag, yelling ‘What the fuck!’ And wow, she looks incredible wearing a cheetah print bra, pink dot mesh panties, a sheer kimono and six inch asian ‘bunny tail’ stilettos. Her hair is still damp, but she’s made the effort to put it in a bun, Hairy sodden tresses dangling down. And then I realise her daughter is naked and coated in liquid excrement, wanking and wailing like a shrew and I have lost control of my wilting penis and powerful hose. [b]Yvonne [/b] I walk back into the living room and pull the headphones off my daughter’s head. ‘Fuck off mum I was listening to that!’ Since Dwayne left I’ve put up with many insults from the mongrel child he left me to rear, but this is too serious. ‘You listen to me Pauline, we have a massive fucking problem. Presley screamed shrilly as her dad brought her to her second orgasm. “Other than that, I just follow everything you told me.” Irma hugged me and kissed me on the cheek. I guess since the case was dropped they couldn’t or something.” I love it when that happens." I would have such a collection of cute Fingering girls' panties. No way, had she actually listened to him. “So who was it?” I asked. Let japanese me help you." “Sure.” I said, sitting down on the edge of my bed and inviting her to do the same. Listening for any change in Charlie's breathing, Brittany got off the side of the bed and shimmied out of her pyjama bottoms, and clambered up on top of Charlie's legs. It would be no problem to force the door open, or to unlock it magically. She paused looking from one parent to the other as if to get an answer from each. It has been both of their first times so they was a lot of experimenting. I felt weird as hell, but pussy I knew if I wanted that job, I’d have to do that anyhow. I see a gold chain that extends from the Hairy frame to the door with a woman’s face hiding half behind the door. She looked at me and asked something in French. "It's a bunch of men and one woman. Her silky snatch squeezed down on me, gripping me. My asian balls tightened as I bottomed out in Anael's cunt, watching my daughter's firm breasts jiggle. Thanks again George.” We were also developing a new wireless security system that needed a lot of document and technical reviews.