Sally need to shit quite badly and as her flow of piss came to a stop she said “Hi Timmy – listen – drop your Jamma bottoms eh?”Timmy pulled t...he cord and his pyjama trousers slipped down to the floor exposing his already-half-stiff penis. Sally pushed and as she felt the first turd squeeze through her anus she saw Timmys cock getting harder. “ Come here Timmy darling – Sally needs your prick this morning” The boy stepped close to her still trying to watch her dung coming out. The second bit. I would suck them over and over again. My mouthwas their plaything.Faces became blurred and my actions went out of control, lusting madlyover having cocks thrust at my mouth, and forced into my waiting pussy.I would be thrown onto a bed as if I was their prize. I would then wrapmy arms and legs against the leather bucket seats and start grinding mylittle pussy furiously. I would arch my back and moan wildly as Ienvisioned all the ways the boys were going to fuck me. I would bouncein their laps. And so, after Victor had swiftly dropped his trousers on the thickcarpet, magnificently erect, he actually picked up Paul bodily andcarried him to the chaise longue and put him down on top of the softfurs and turned him so he was on all fours. In a second Paul feltVictor behind him on the furs, Victor's hands on his semi-clad buttocks,and, at last, the hot tip of Victor's prick pushing through thewonderful slit in the dress and straight onto his creamed, oiled anus.And then Paul's deepest. He then turned on the back yard tap and soaked that quilt in as much water as it could possibly absorb then he flung the whole sodden mass over his head and around his shoulders and went charging back around to his house and in through the front door.As Tracey charged into that burning house clad only in a wet blanket he heard the faint wail of a fire engine truck. He turned his head momentarily in the direction of that wail and saw another vehicle not far from his. He hadn’t noticed it in his.