"Mmm, let me taste your piss," Roland said, and he fastened his hot mouth to her crotch and sucked the piss out of her.

When she could piss no more, he thrust his tongue up into her pussy, causing another kind of warm juice to leak out of her cunt, which he sucked up and swallowed hungrily. He pulled his face away from her crotch and smiled up at her, his handsome jaws shiny with her pussy juice, a few of her dark pubic hairs stuck to his lips.

He sat back on his heels, his huge cock pounding against his thick-muscled belly. "Turn around, honey. I wanna suck your ass."

She turned and braced her hands on the toilet tank. She was still straddling the toilet bowl, her bare feet on the cool bathroom tile. She arched her back and turned up her ass, giving Roland the view of her he loved most – hairy cunt turned up, round asscheeks turned up, asspucker winking at him. She'd gotten this far with Roland Grant simply because he loved her ass. She had the most beautiful and sexy ass Roland had ever seen – big arid round and firm and perfectly shaped, with a pucker that could kiss, and suck better than most girls' lips. And Roland ought to know, for he'd devoted his entire life to a search for the perfect female ass. He'd inspected and tasted thousands of sexy butts. He loved ass more than he loved football, even more than he loved money.

He kissed her pucker, then twisted his tongue up into her asshole. Jessica wiggled her butt, hot prickles tingling through her ass and filling her loins.

"Mmm, Roland, eat my shithole! Suck it out!"

Roland moaned, pistoning his tongue inside her ass, twisting his head. She could hear him jerking on his big cock.

She felt a gas bubble working its way toward her asshole, and she felt it. A fart sizzled out around Roland's ass-fucking tongue.

"Oh, Christ! Baby. Jesus!" Roland zipped his tongue out of her and kissed her asscrack up and down. Then he lapped at her sweating ass.