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Smelly Milana / Poo19 - Christina came to me from a nightclub

Smelly Milana / Poo19 - Christina came to me from a nightclub / Toilet Slavery

Smelly Milana / Poo19 - Christina came to me from a nightclub
Smelly Milana / Poo19 - Christina came to me from a nightclub
Smelly Milana / Poo19 - Christina came to me from a nightclub

Smelly Milana / Poo19 - Christina came to me from a nightclub

Christina's arrival was urgent, and her message made it clear. She needed a place to relieve herself desperately, having consumed far too much alcohol at the nightclub. Her boyfriend waited patiently in the car while she braved the late-night streets to find me, the one person she knew who would oblige her unusual request. When she finally arrived, breathless and flushed from embarrassment, I could already smell the acrid aroma of her bowels clinging to her clothes. She looked up at me with pleading eyes as she undid her pants and lowered them around her ankles, revealing a pair of black lace panties soaked in her own filth. "Do it," she whispered, her voice shaky with anticipation and fear. "Please do it." I knelt before her, my heart pounding in anticipation of what was about to come. I could feel her warmth against my cheek as I pressed my face closer to her moist, sexually charged opening. The scent was overwhelming, but it wasn't enough for me. I wanted more. Without hesitation, I plunged my tongue as deep as I could into her soiled underwear, tasting every inch of her fecal matter as it coated my tongue and filled my nostrils. It was unlike anything I had ever experienced before - a primal rush of power and submission that left me both exhilarated and disgusted with myself. As I continued to lap at her filth, Christina arched her back in ecstasy, moaning loudly enough to be heard through the walls of my apartment. Her body quaked with pleasure as she released her bowels into my waiting mouth, her fingers tangling in my hair as she urged me on. Time seemed to stand still as we bathed in each other's depravity, lost in our own twisted desires. When at last she pulled away, leaving me with the bitter taste of her excrement in my mouth, she collapsed onto the floor, spent and satisfied. "That was amazing," she breathed, wiping away tears of joy and relief. "Thank you, thank you so much." And with those words, she crawled towards the toilet, leaving me alone once again with my thoughts and my toilet slave kinks.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 6min.
Video Info: 1280x720 Pixel @ 7994 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 192 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 332MB

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