Ladies Keeping it Funky - Sables new relief!

Sable's stomach wasn't feeling right. She excuses herself to the bathroom to "let off a little steam". As the door clicks shut behind her, you can hear the familiar sounds of her intestinal distress. She tries to hold it in, but the pressure builds until she finally releases a long, low moan of relief. Her panties are already soaked, and the smell of her farts fills the air. She makes her way to the toilet, her ass cheeks dancing with every step. She pulls her pants and panties down around her ankles, revealing her bare, hairy pussy and fat, bubble-butt. She waddles over to the toilet, wheezing with every step as her gas escapes uncontrollably. With one last, guttural moan, she finally sits down on the cold porcelain of the toilet seat. The sound of her ass landing sends a shiver of anticipation through you, as you know what's coming next. With a grunt, she releases a massive shart, her body shaking with the force of the explosion. The splatter of her feces against the water makes a distinctive sound, like the clap of thunder. She leans forward, resting her elbows on her knees, and lets out a long, satisfied sigh. "Ahh, that felt good," she says, mostly to herself. She hesitates for a moment, then reaches back and rubs her asshole, coating her fingers in her own feces. With a grin, she brings her hand to her mouth, tasting the sweet, earthy flavor of her shit. By now, her ass cheeks are dotted with small pebbles of feces, which she carefully picks off and eats one by one. It's like watching a perverse picnic unfold before your eyes. She doesn't even seem to notice the foul smell that is filling the room, her face consumed by pleasure as she savors the taste of her own shit. Finally, she reaches down and pulls her pants and panties back up, giving you a generous view of her soiled ass crack as she does so. With one last, loud belch, she stands up and flushes the toilet, sending a torrent of dirty water swirling around the bowl. As the sound of the flushing fades away, you sit back, feeling both repulsed and aroused by what you've just witnessed. But you can't deny the thrill you get from seeing Sable indulge in her forbidden fetish, and you eagerly anticipate what she'll do next.