My Husband Must Eat My Shit Part 2
Hi honey! I'm so happy you're home. I've got a nice meal cooking for you and I can't wait to feed you. You deserve a good meal and I've got a unique, special one brewing for you.
I've had a busy day and it's so hot out. I'm dressed for the weather in my pretty pink halter top and denim skirt. I tease you some by pulling the front of my shirt down, showing you my soft tits. I know how much you love them. Before I serve your dinner, I want to get out of these clothes though. I turn around, lifting my skirt, showing you my juicy supple ass with a hot red thong between those cheeks. I shimmy out of my shirt, skirt and panties, showing you my body. I know you desire it so much. And I'm going to make you desire all the things that come out of it by feeding them to you. I've got a plate set up, complete with a spoon. I open my cheeks, letting out some delectable poop for you. Such a hearty meal for my hard working guy. I lift my leg and fill a glass with some rich yellow pee to go along with your meal. And I proceed to spoon feed you. You eat it like a good husband, even though you gag a bit. You eat every bite of it though because my husband must eat my shit. And when you're done, you can lick me. Lick me clean sweetheart.