Now the gift was touching Mary's chest, still inserted at the other end in Jane.Now the gift was touching Mary's chest, still inserted at the other end in Jane. A good ten inches long and broad in girth. It dropped between Mary's breasts. Mary raised her head and shoulders. "Let me clean you my love" The tip of Mary's tongue found Janes' opening, still slightly agape. She made small teasing circles. She brought up one finger and pushed it gently into Jane's hole. Jane stood. "Oh ... ! Jane! Don't let's stop!" "We are not stopping my love" Jane lay down on top of Mary, in the "missionary position". Her own breasts came down to meet mary's. Their lips met and tongues entwined. jane could taste the bitterrness on Mary's tongue from her recent explorations. The turd on Mary's chest was now being squashed between the warm bodies. Part 3 Mary was on the floor with Jane on top of her. Mary only had on her short skirt. The mess of shit squeezed between the two enraptured women was considerable. |