Mera sabse important kaam syd ne kia jab wo unka mobile no. mere liye lekar aaya…ab to main unhe roz msg par msg bhejta aur wo bura bhi nahi maanti ...thi…syd meri feelings samajhta tha isliye wo apni gf ko bolta ki garima didi ke saamneRaghav ki bahot badai kiya kare…aur unhe meri taraf attract karne ki koshish kare…..aise hi ek baar hum Truth and Dare game khel rahe they to syd ne mauka dekhkar unse truth pucha ki “didi, agar aapke class me koi handsome ladka hota,jaise ki raghav,to kya aap use. Sandra was now fully engorged to over 13 inches, and her unnatural girth was pushing 3 inches wide.In an out-of-body instant she fantasised that she yearned so so badly to take her dyke-lover by brutal force and barge her way, wrenching, and burning straight between her trusting lover's taut inexperienced buttocks, without lubrication.She wanted to aggressively and viciously drive herself in harder and faster, making the girl bawl in agony until she passed out and went limp. What if she. It wasn't only the amazing taste or the aroma or the copious quantity of shit she produced that made a difference. It was her commitment and devotion to the art of defecating. It was her deep love. When she shitted, she did it with tremendous love and devotion. She treated every turd as her child. She'd carefully lay them in neat shapes, caress them, kiss them, lick them. Her turds were labour of love for her. Like her baby. She'd very slowly slice them in small pieces and feed her lesbian. With less than a week to go before Saturday arrived, there was a number of things I had to do before hand if we were going to pull this off. Not the least of which was calling Silvia and informing her we were on. But...there was a 'catch' to that too as Cindy would also be there, though she wouldn't know that exactly and I hoped that I would be convincing enough over the phone that she wouldn't suspect anything either.Once I had arrived at work I immediately called her."Silvia?" I said after.