PooAlina - Alina pooping after university

PooAlina - Alina pooping after university

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As I waited nervously for Alina's arrival, my heart raced with excitement. The mere thought of her exquisite behind descending onto my toilet seat was enough to drive me wild. I knew from experience that when she called me in such dire straits, it meant she needed my help desperately. When the doorbell rang, I quickly opened it to find a tired yet sultry Alina standing before me. Her long, black hair swayed gently as she walked into my home, her heels clicking against the hardwood floor. As she stepped into the bathroom, she sighed deeply - clearly feeling the weight of her full, poopy bowels. "Alina," I whispered softly, "I've missed you so much." Her eyes met mine in the mirror as she began to undress. The white blouse she wore was quickly replaced by a black lace bra that perfectly encapsulated her ample breasts. Her skirt fell to the floor, revealing her matching black thong that rode up her plump ass cheeks. "Please, Alina," I pleaded, my voice barely above a whisper. "I can't wait any longer." Without another word, she leaned over the toilet bowl and sighed deeply again. Her gorgeous rear end hovered just above the cool porcelain as she gathered her strength for what was about to come. Slowly but surely, she lowered herself onto the toilet seat, letting out a long, low moan of relief. I watched in awe as her supple cheeks began to spread apart, revealing the perfect, round shape of her ass. I could see the taut ring of her anus tightening and then suddenly releasing as a long, thick log of shit began to emerge from her body. It was both beautiful and terrifying at the same time. As she sat there, engrossed in her own pleasure, I couldn't help but feel a rush of adrenaline coursing through my veins. This was my moment - to worship at the altar of her perfect pooping form. And so, I did just that. I knelt before her, my nose just inches away from her steaming turd, breathing in the intoxicating aroma of her freshly excreted waste. I reached out and gently massaged her cheeks, feeling the warmth of her skin against my fingertips. "Isn't this what you wanted, Alina?" I whispered softly. "To feel the warmth of my tongue on your ass?" She moaned again, this time louder, her hips grinding against the toilet seat in a rhythmic motion that drove me wild. Without hesitation, I leaned forward and pressed my tongue against her quivering sphincter, tasting the salty sweetness of her shit-filled mouth. For what seemed like hours, we engaged in this twisted dance of pleasure and filth. Her body trembled with delight as my tongue probed deeper into her rectum, searching for every last morsel of her precious poop. And when she finally finished emptying her bowels, I didn't hesitate to lap up every last drop of her precious nectar. As dawn broke, we both lay spent on the cold bathroom floor, our hearts pounding and our souls connected through the most intimate of acts. I knew then that this was what I had been searching for all along - to find someone who could help me escape from the monotony of everyday life and into a world where our darkest desires were not only accepted but celebrated. And so, with a contented sigh, I nestled my head into the warm crevice between Alina's ass cheeks, inhaling deeply. For in that moment, there was nowhere else I'd rather be than buried in the magnificent scent of my mistress' ass.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 8min.
Video Info: 1280x720 Pixel @ 5980 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 192 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 338MB