Her head was spinning. She kept telling herself, "This is Stevie, my son, and my tongue is pressed up his asshole." But her crotch was in command, not...her head, and she lapped up every bit of nut-tasting rectal grease. After she had tasted as much of his rectum as she could reach, she pulled out and turned him over again. Now she tickled his crotch with her page-boy haircut, and with her face rubbed his thighs and crotch as lightly as a feather. His penis was at full length, thickness and. . literally shitting my pants. It was like explosive diarrhea... beyond conscious control... and horribly disgusting. I felt the awful warmth spread down my leg, just as the smell caught my nose. Lynn literally threw me to the floor at that, yelling and screaming, going even crazier than she'd been yet. She let out a continuous stream of profanity... when she'd almost never swore before. And then she grabbed several of the book's I'd dropped from the coffee table and threw them at me. All I was. More

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