Myself and my Sexy latina friend - Eva 1.7Lbs 2feet turd of SHIT from my 110 lbs body For my customer :)

In the warm, steamy room of my bathroom, I stand proudly over my Sexy latina friend, Eva. She's kneeling on the cold tile floor, staring up at me with reverent eyes as I command her to do her duty. With a grimace of determination, Eva bends forward at the waist and places both palms flat on the surface of the toilet bowl. Her perky little ass, clad in sheer black panties, perfectly outlines the glossy curve of the porcelain.

My cock twitches in anticipation as I lean forward, my thumbs slipping into the silky material of her panties and sliding gently but firmly downwards. Eva's breath hitches in her throat as I push them to the floor, revealing the round, puckered outline of her tight little asshole. My fingers trail lightly over her smooth, velvety-looking skin before dipping into her tight entrance. She moans softly, arching her back and pressing herself against my touch.

As I slowly start to penetrate her, I feel the muscles of her ass clenching around my fingers, squeezing them with unexpected strength. "Good girl," I murmur, leaning in to kiss her softly on the side of her neck. "Now it's time to work on that big turd you've got tucked up in there." I lean back against the cool surface of the vanity, watching as Eva takes a deep breath and starts to grunt and strain. Her beautiful face contorts with the effort of pushing out the massive log of shit that's waiting to be birthed from her body.

Slowly, agonizingly slowly, the turd starts to emerge, slipping out of her ass like a glacier calving off an iceberg. It's huge, at least a foot long and as thick as my wrist. My cock, already rock-hard with anticipation, twitches in response to the sheer size of the load she's producing. "That's it, Eva," I breath, reaching down to stroke her back soothingly. "Let that turd slide out for your customer."

With a final mighty heave, the turd slides the rest of the way out and plops into the water with a satisfying splash. Eva gasps for air, her chest heaving, as she looks back at me with eyes full of shame and arousal. "That was incredible, Eva," I murmur, leaning forward to kiss her softly on the mouth. "I can't wait to hear what my customer has to say about this."

Carefully, I lift the turd out of the water and weigh it on my digital scale, admiring the way it glistens with Eva's body fluids. One pound, seven ounces, I note with satisfaction. I wrap it carefully in plastic wrap and set it aside, promising to deliver it to my eager customer as soon as possible. "Well done, Eva," I murmur, stroking her hair gently. "Now it's time for our little toilet training session to continue." And with that, I lead her over to the toilet and help her kneel down on the cold, hard seat, ready for the next round of abuse that awaits her supple little asshole.