” “Okay I can handle that.” “Stand up and bend over the side.” I watched Tom’s pretty bubble but exposed to me and I poured some baby oil ...and watched the oil slide down his crack. I massaged the oil all over his butt. I enjoyed rubbing it in, and Tom seemed to be enjoying it too. He seemed to like having someone else in control. I rubbed my forefinger all over his hole and slowly pushed it in past the first knuckle. I felt him gasp as I pushed it further into his ass. I went slowly and gently.. I shot video of this shit already," Said Marvel; the lots General Manager holding out his cell phone. Brooke covered her face with her hands not wanting to look at the tall gray haired black man standing at the back of the car they were playing in. Marisa stood up and the panties on her lap fell to the ground, but before she could bend over to get them Marvel stepped forward to put his foot on them. "Everything on this lot is mine," He crowed. Then he picked up the wisp of an under garment and. You’ve already been really nice to let me come on the fishing trip and stuff. But you’re sweet for asking.”“All right. What are you going to do?”“I don’t know, go into town, swim, whatever. Maybe this year I’ll pack the day before.”“Instead of ten minutes before we leave?”“Or something like that,” Lara said with a laugh.“All right, move out of the way. I’m going to get to work.”Lara yawned. “I might stay here. Your bed is really comfy. Next year I get this room.”“We’ll see. But I have to pack. ..I ask if we can just lay there for a bit, me enjoying the sight of your vagina, dripping a few drops of pee, your poop on my chest, and your dirty asshole right in front of me. I begin to kiss your vagina again, tasting the wetness, I then kiss and lick your asshole, tasting a small bit of your poop - not replused by it, but turned on by the dirtiness. We lay there a bit more until we are ready to move on to the enema. I pick up your poop with my hand and place it in a plastic bag. I would.