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                                    125repeated heaving and open-mouth retching. He waiting for a special moment as she heaved and went to vomit and as she did and her stomach started to empty into the bottom of her throat, he rammed his cock down into it, deliberately sealing it again. This time he left it in as she gagged, choked, heaved and struggled to push him off. He shifted tactics and let her hands attempt to push him away, but as they made contact, he grabbed both of her nipples with his long nails and dug them in so hard that they bled, and her hands came back urgently to try and remove his hands and stop the pain. He looked across the bed and saw John was no longer standing facing him but was facing away with his arse pushed hard against Dawn%u2019s face. He heard him straining, and her gagging, and he realised that John was shitting into her mouth. He loved the idea. He let go of her tits, pulled his cock out, releasing the pent up pressure in her throat, and as more piss and shit vomited out, he turned around and pushed his arse down against her face with his open anus pressed hard against her still open mouth, and her nostrils flattened; and then he strained hard, screwing up his face until he felt his bowels burst open and empty themselves into her mouth and throat. He stayed pressed hard against her, even as he heard her muted sounds and gagging, and with her hands pushing against his back, trying to push him off. He counted off time, knowing she was unable to breath, before lifting his arse so she could snatch a breath or two before wiping his dirty arse all over her face. He turned around bent down and snogged her passionately, before licking her face clean. %u201cVery unkind of you to do that,%u201d Jennifer said, gasping. %u201cShitting into my mouth was okay, I can manage that but suffocating me? You fucking-well scared me to death.%u201d%u201cI%u2019m sorry, Jenny. I just got so carried away,%u201d he said but noticed she was shaking two and fro on the bed.He looked up to see John was now fucking her again. He stood up and walked to the other side of the bed. Dawn%u2019s head hung there, covered with John%u2019s shit. The Dean still had the wet panties covered with shit and vomit in his hand, he wiped as much shit from Dawn%u2019s face as he could and then snogged her. He broke the kiss and said, %u201cAre you okay, Dawn?%u201dThe Undertaker
                                
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