Love to Shit Girls - Cover Your Cock With Shit

Inessa's warm, soft hands began to massage your hardening cock through your boxers, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body. She grinned up at you, her green eyes sparkling mischievously in the dim light, before leaning forward and slowly pushing your underwear down to your knees. Her lips fluttered closed in anticipation as she reached over and grabbed a massive, steamy hot shit-covered turd from her toilet, softening it between her fingers before applying it tenderly to the underside of your cock.

"Mmmm, look at this," she purred, circling her fingers around the base of your shaft as she trailed the warm, squishy mass up the underside of your throbbing member. "I love the way it glistens with my love for you." Her lips curled into a smile as she slowly began to rub the softened shit over your helpless cock, the slippery, slimy sensation driving you wild with desire.

As she worked the softened turd over your hard shaft, Inessa couldn't help but let out a soft moan of pleasure. "Ahh," she sighed, her eyes closing as she savored the sensation of her own shit massaging her man's cock. "This feels sooo good." She leaned in close and whispered into your ear, her hot breath teasing your sensitive skin, "Do you love it when I cover your cock with my shit, baby?"

Her words sent a shiver of delight coursing through your body. You could feel your balls tightening, your cock aching for release as this beautiful woman worked her magic on your most intimate part. You shook your head enthusiastically, moaning softly in response to her question. "Yes, Inessa, I love it." You reached down, grasping her hand and pressing it firmly against your shaft, feeling the squishy mass of her shit beneath her fingers. "More," you gasped, hungry for more of her sweet scat.

With a smile that could only be described as wicked, Inessa leaned forward and sucked the last remains of shit from her fingers, her tongue darting out to catch any stray drops before she reached over once again to grab another of her fresh turds. This time, she circled it around the base of your cock, rubbing it gently before pressing it firmly against the velvety head, trapping your helpless member in her squishy, warm embrace.

She took a deep breath, her chest heaving as she anticipated the next step. Her eyes met yours, imploring you to trust her, to let go and surrender yourself to her deepest, darkest desires. With a gentle nudge, she pressed her lips down onto yours, her tongue dancing erotically with yours as she began to slowly slide her shit-covered cock down onto yours. The squishy, slippery sensation was incredible, like nothing you'd ever experienced before.

Inessa continued to kiss you deeply, her hips moving in a slow, sensual grind that sent waves of pleasure rippling through your body. She moaned softly into your mouth, the sound vibrating against your lips as her fingers found their way back to your cock, twisting and pulling gently on your sensitive flesh as she continued to take your cock deeper into her shit-filled pussy. Her body writhed against yours, the squelching sounds filling the room as she milked your cock for all it was worth, her eyes locked with yours, waiting for your response.

With a loud cry of pleasure, you came, waves of hot, thick cum spurting out of your cock and splattering against her shit-covered pussy walls. Inessa moaned in delight as she felt your release pulsing through her, her own orgasm building deep within her. With a final thrust, she locked her eyes with yours, their fervor mirroring the intensity of their passion, before collapsing forward onto your chest, her body shuddering with pleasure as they both basked in the afterglow of their shared ecstasy.

Slowly, Inessa pulled back, her shit-smeared lips grinning up at you. "Did you enjoy your cock bath, baby?" She asked with a laugh, reaching down and swirling her fingers through the mess on her stomach. "Because I sure as shit did."

You couldn't help but grin back at her, reaching down to join her in playing in the sticky mess between your shins. "I think it's safe to say that we're both in love with each other's shit," you replied, tracing one of her turds with your finger.