Farting & Shitting

I hold my shit into my asshole making your cock harder than a rock, preparing it to cum in the exactly moment when I shit. I teach you the perfect way to receive my massive log in your mouth. You just need to follow the indications of my ass winks ;) once shitted, I show you my gape several times at the same time I fart for you, with the sides of my asshole dirty with poop :) Will you be able to hold your milk until the end?? Or will you jerk off before the farting darling?

Can I shove this down your throat?

Can I shove this down your throat?

Anal with a bottle, prolabse, diarrhea (Full version)

Fucking my ass with a bottle, prolapsing, pooping diarrhea, smearing diarrhea over my ass

A constipoo

I came to the bathroom because I could feel a wet fart building up. I saw myself in the mirror and got distracted by my large, soft belly for a few moments. Drawing lines along my belly, digging my nails into my tummy to watch it squish, lifting the apron & letting it flop back down so the whole thing could jiggle. Right, I came in here to use the toilet, not just admire myself.

I sit down on the toilet and the stream of pee is not cooperating, I have to shift on the toilet seat to make it audible which I feel takes away from the quality of the piss clip, but you tell me if it does or not.. You're the consumer.

Once I'm done peeing I let out a fart that can only be described as wet.. but not like.. wet, wet.. like.. thick wet.. Great.. this is going to be a sticky one isn't it?

Reading,walking and farting

I walk around in my living room.I enjoy my book and feel very gassy.I rub my stomach a few times hoping I will get rid all of that gas!I stop every time I fart but keep reading.

Step-Mommy is farting

I wake up early in the morning with VERY bad gas, and go and sit on the couch in the living room. I start ripping deep looong bubbly farts into the seat cushion. My step-son is still in bed jerking off to the sounds and I’m calling him to get up for school, angry at him for not getting up yet. Eventually he gets up. While he’s in the bathroom getting ready I continue to belt deep melodic gulpy farts into the couch cushion. Today is an especially gassy day for me, and I even impress myself with the tones I m achieving. I am trying to hold back a bit because I don’t want to turn him on too much as he must get to school. It’s to the point where I wish he could stay home to experience it but he’s ran out of sick days and must attend school.