The French Maids Quarters

The French maid breathes as she sits on the brand fresh toilet. Shes been holding her poop and piss in for the better part of the day, because it feels so good to unload all her fetid feces all at once at the end of the day. The manlet sees her ass hole flowering and opening twice its size, and he sees the tip of the dark brown turd peeking out. He smelled an entire days worth of pent-up shit, and the smell began turning him on. Any time now, his heartbeat quickened the turd began to slither out, wet and warm as it is, into his mouth and around his face. The sticky shit was perfect for smearing, and he remaining absolutely still so he could catch it all.