" The husbandgrabbed her head, and pushed it torward the cream again. She resisted,and he clenched her head. "My my my, what a naughty kitty, being so...rude to your guests. She poured it just for you." She whinned again,and the man shoved her to the ground, and held her there. I laughed,"Fine then, if you won't drink my cream, you'll just have to bathe init!" And with that,we ripped her corset off, leaving the kitty earsand butt plug, and the man sprayed her with the cold oil and I coveredher. After that he would give me a ride home to geto ready for tonight. He pulled out a big fat joint and said that I could entertain myself while he wrapped things up. I sat there puffing away watching him surf feedling like the world was floating around me. That's when I knew I wanted to make out with him asap. I got the crazy idea of sneaking in the changing room and waiting for him there. I would surprise him as he was getting out of his wetsuit give him a feel or two to get him excited, then. A man squatted over her face and a big turd hung from his ass onto her forehead. It was curling into a pile there and would eventually stack up over all of her face."Jesus," thought young Sharon Pettibone, "I wonder what that feels like. I wonder what it feels like to be debased so low that it hurts..."She went thumbing through some of the other photos. One showed a man sitting on a woman's face so that she could tongue his balls. Her long, out-stretched mouth muscle reached up into his scrotum. Then Susan remembered something he had mentioned about playing golf with some guys so she relaxed. As she was about to doze off again she became aware of Colette kneeling beside the bed holding a cup of coffee out to her. But something looked out of place. Then Sue noticed that Colette was holding the saucer in both hands with her left hand strangely positioned in front of the dish.Susan saw it and gasped, "Oh, my darling! It's utterly gorgeous!" There on the third finger of her left hand was a.