. mistress.I could have used my safe word. But I didn’t want to. Not after I had been denied her ass for so long.She: Sit on the commode. Keep your ...legs together.I did as ordered. Next, my girlfriend sat on my thighs.She: I will shit on your legs and as it falls you separate your legs after taking the fall on your thighs.I felt her pooping. I felt her big warm golden yellow turds falling on my thighs and sense her smooth tight bottom opening and closing. Minutes passed and some effort later, I. ." We know, we know! You're a wonderful person, Roger. But we felt we couldn't disappoint the girls. They were so looking forward to being my bridesmaids. Weren't they wonderful?" Yes, I was very proud of them. Their mother would have been proud if she could have seen them." I'm sure she would have. I wish I could have known her. From what Mother says, she was a wonderfully brave woman and she was lucky to have had you as her husband."Anyway the girls must have managed to talk Mercedes around.. He walks to the chest of drawers across the room and pulls a little, black drawstring bag from the bottom drawer and there is a vibrator in it.'No,' she says on an authoritative voice, testing her restraints against the metal bar and closing her legs involuntarily. 'Yes,' he smiles menacingly. 'Don't fight it,' he says climbing onto the bed again, forcing her legs open. Then again with a gaping, wet pussy like that, she can close her legs all she wants, still looks and feels quite. Tommy circled my crinkled hole with index index finger teasing me and making me moan ever louder for him.“Oh yes, Tommy, ease your finger in my tight hole baby,” I begged.I was tense and tight at first, but loosened up gradually as Tommy slid his index finger in up to the first knuckle. He squirted a little of the lube oil and pretty soon his finger slid in and out easily.“Add some more oil and ease a second finger in. Go slow, baby,” I said.But I didn’t need to tell Tommy to go slow. He was so.