Jane watched her nephew's delicious cock, her cunt tingling and dripping with lust. She smeared shit over her graceful throat and up over her elegant face. She rubbed one big turd all over her face, making sure to smear it into her ears and nose and even her mouth, just as Mike had told her. Jane even stuck out her tongue and spread shit over it until it was caked with heavy, wadded waste.
An orgasm knifed through her sleek body, making her writhe on the floor in a sexy display of perverted lust. She clamped her hands over the swollen lips of her pussy, caking them with shit. Then she pushed her fingers up inside her cunt, forcing Mike's shit deep inside her body. Jane's cunt clasped on her shitty fingers, pulling the shit free while her pussy-juices washed her hand clean.
"Oh shit!" Mike gasped, watching in disbelief as Jane grabbed the last turd from between her tits and stuffed it up inside her cunt. He could hardly believe how thoroughly he had debased the beautiful woman. "I'm cumming, slut! I'm cumming all over your slit-licking face!"
Jane watched as Mike's first long, fat wad of jism erupted from his rock-hard cock. It splashed across her shit-plastered face like a party streamer, marking her from forehead to chin. Mike milked his cock again, and another heavy glob of cum squirted between Jane's lush, parted lips. Jane climaxed as her nephew splattered her face with his cock-slime. She thrust three fingers from each hand deep into her cunt, stirring the turd she had stuffed inside her into a soupy brawn broth.
"Lick your fingers now, Aunt Jane!" Mike shouted, showering her face in jism. "Lick your shitty fingers until they're nice and clean!"
Jane bucked and writhed across the floor, driving six fingers deep inside her pussy. Her cunt-lips were gripping bet fingers as though they were never going to let them go. Pussycream was running like a waterfall down her flexing asscrack. Her pussy-cream was mixed with the thick brown broth her cunt had ground Mike's shit into. Her velvety inner thighs were smeared with shit and cunt-juice.
"Lick your fingers, Aunt Jane," Mike said. "Lick your fingers clean!"
With a whimper, Jane snatched her hands from her cunt and plunged her fingers into her mouth. She sucked on them with slurping sounds, whipping her shitty tongue over her filthy hands. Rivers of spit ran down from the corners of her mouth. Even without her hands working on it, her cunt was snapping on air and gushing pussy-slime. She was climaxing wildly, climaxing constantly.
"Good job, sewer-slut," Mike said, picking up his clothes and walking out of the room without another glance in Jane's direction. "Your turn, Marcia. But I think you're going to have to clean her up a little first."
CHAPTER NINE
But Marcia didn't clean Jane at all. The first thing she made Jane do was roll over on all fours, and then the cruel girl rode her around the room. She rode her around for almost twenty minutes, fingering her own cunt and rubbing her ass all over Jane's back while the smaller woman had to carry her around. By the time Marcia dismounted, Jane's back was dripping with the girl's pussy-cream. It dripped down her creamy tanned sides like water from a roof after a heavy rain.
"You're sure a squalid slut," Marcia said with a witchy smile, looking her aunt over. Marcia was dressed in a short white smock that didn't quite cover her lush ass or golden-furred pussy. "Sit in that big easy chair, Aunt Jane. And hang your legs over the arms."
Jane cried in despair at the girl's mocking words, but she crawled on all fours to the chair, then climbed wearily up into it. To hook her long, slender legs over the arms of the chair she had to spread them wide, baring her cunt and asshole to her niece. It still embarrassed her to display herself so shamelessly, even though she had been forced to do so dozens of times.
"The first thing we're going to do," Marcia said, pulling some things out of the right pocket of the smock, "is shave that hot cunt. You look just like a pretty little girl, Aunt Jane. You act just like a pretty little girl too. And, pretty little girls don't have all that nasty old cunt-hair, do they?"
Marcia shook the can of shaving cream a few times, then pointed it right down at Jane's silky brown cunt-bush. Jane squealed and humped her hips back against the chair when Marcia squirted shaving cream down into the already gooey hole of her pussy. She needed desperately to clamp her hands over her cunt and grind out the tickling pleasure that was driving her wild. She knew that Marcia would be angry if she did, so she grabbed her tits instead, squeezing and pulling them with frantic passion.
Marcia buried Jane's cunt-bush under a mountain of shaving cream. She drew trails of shaving cream down Jane's silky thighs and over her perfectly turned calves. She filled the tiny cup of Jane's navel with shaving cream, then covered the whole flat, shuddering plain of her belly with the white fluff. She capped Jane's tits in white, then blasted the gasping, squirming beauty right in the face. She poked the nozzle into Jane's ears, up her nostrils. She even pushed it between her beautiful aunt's parted lips and filled up Jane's mouth with shaving cream.
Jane gagged on the shaving cream. It was like being in an isolation tank. She couldn't hear or see or smell. Until she swallowed the shaving cream Marcia had spilled in her mouth, she couldn't even breathe. There was something both terribly frightening and exciting about having no idea what was going on around her. She felt something cold and thick push up between her swollen pussy-lips, and it was only when Marcia pushed the plunger and squirted her full of shaving cream that Jane realized it was the can her cruel niece had pushed up inside her.
Jane's cunt squeezed tightly around the shaving cream as it shot up inside her. Runny white fluff poured back out of her, over the metal can and her niece's slender wrist. Marcia pushed the can deeper inside her, wiggling it around as he filled Jane with shaving cream. Jane's helplessly aroused pussy flexed and shimmied around the can and the cream in a maddened display of ecstasy.
"That's it, pretty little baby," Marcia said tauntingly, watching the shaving cream squeeze back out of her slave aunt's madly flexing pussy. "You love it, don't you? You're going to look so pretty all white and clean down here."
Jane gasped with shock as Marcia dragged the razor over the plump mound of her cunt. The scrape of the sharp metal against her soft white skin filled Jane with shame and terror.
An orgasm blazed through her. Shaving cream and pussy-juice squeezed out of her pussy, running all over her niece's hand. Marcia was fucking the whole can up inside her cunt, still pressing the button that sent fluffy shaving cream squirting deep inside Jane's most secret places. Jane gasped as the cool cream flushed deep inside her blazing hot clit. She could almost hear the sizzle of the cold crew and her volcanic cunt-flesh. It was like nothing she had ever felt before it made her climax harder than she ever had before.
Marcia had to stop shaving her for a minute as Jane's ass arched high off the easy chair. Her hands gripped the arms of the chair until her nails dug through the fabric. The firm muscles in her long, lean legs stood out like steel cords as she jerked her shimmering ass a foot off the seat of the chair. Marcia followed her easily with the can, squirting every last drop of cream deep inside her. Jane's orgasm seemed ta go on forever, breaking and building and breaking again until it left her limp and exhausted, sweat glistening on every inch of her creamy, silky body.
Finally she fell back into the chair, random twitches and shivers running through her body. Her head dropped against the back of the chair, shaving cream sliding slowly across her aristocratic features. Marcia dragged the razor down over her pussy mound, pulling the can of shaving cream out of her cunt. She dropped the can as she shaved Jane's plump pussy mound. Then, without warning, she balled her hand into a fist and drove it inside Jane's twitching, heaving cunt.