SCATHUNTER - GUSH HOUR (Rileys Liquid Fast Food Diet)

Riley and I were eager to indulge in our scat fetish at the burger joint. My eyes were fixed on her tight little ass in those skinny jeans, ready to give me a show. She couldn't have looked more alluring, her lips parted in anticipation as she stepped closer to me. As we sat down at the table, both of us couldn't help but wonder what kind of delicacy she had prepared for me this time. With our orders placed, we dove into our conversation while she really started getting comfortable in her seat. The more she chatted, the more obvious it became that something was bubbling beneath the surface - literally! There was a constant shifting and grinding coming from her lower regions. She looked over at me, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment but also excitement. "No need to apologize," I whispered back reassuringly as I gently nudged my foot against hers under the table. We grinned at each other before returning our attention to our food. She slowly started pushing her food around on her tray - not because she wasn't hungry (far from it), but because she was trying desperately to hold back until we were alone. Finally, the moment arrived. We made our way to a more secluded part of the restaurant where we could really indulge in our passion. As soon as we were out of sight of prying eyes, Riley leaned forward and immediately started grinding her hips against mine. Her movements were jerky and deliberate; she knew exactly what she was doing. Suddenly, I felt something warm and wet dripping onto my hand. My heart raced with anticipation as I looked up at her face - it was covered in rivulets of sweat, her big brown eyes locked onto mine. And then, it began. Long, slow, steady drips of the most glorious pile of shit I had ever seen, landing right in front of me. I couldn't contain my excitement - I dove right in, shoveling spoonful after spoonful of her steaming hot ass chowder into my mouth. The taste was like velvet, smooth and rich with the essence of her inner workings. My cock throbbed in response, desperate for release. As I devoured every last bite, Riley couldn't contain her moans of pleasure. She started sucking on my earlobes, nibbling along my jawline. Her hands roamed freely over my body, tracing lines of desire from my shoulders down to my hips. Suddenly, she whimpered and I looked up to see her finger buried deep in her sopping wet pussy. Before I could process what was happening, I felt the heat of her pussy juices on my chest. I looked down to see her mouth sealed tightly around the head of my cock, her lips gleaming with a sheen of saliva. And then, without warning, she began to move - bobbing up and down on my cock while still fingering herself, groaning with each thrust. I couldn't contain myself anymore - I pulled out of her mouth and shot my load all over her pretty face, watching as she greedily lapped up every last drop of my cum. Together, we collapsed onto the bench, exhausted but entirely satisfied. As we made our way back to our cars, I knew that this was just the beginning of our journey together. There would be many more liquid lunches and dirty dinners ahead, filled with passion, pleasure, and the most beautiful shit you could imagine. And I wouldn't have it any other way.