At last, we’re alone in a room again. It’s been an eternity! I’ve been obsessing over you since our last erotic encounter. The memory of me, pleasuring myself and defecating while instructing you to do the same… It sends waves of orgasmic pleasure through my pussy every time. So when I knew you would visit, I couldn’t resist the urge to masturbate and daydream about it. Now that you’re here in my room… I sit before you on a chair. You can sense my pheromones, you can even smell my damp pussy. My arousal is tangible. I rub my pussy over my underwear as I begin to talk dirty to you. I tell you to start stroking your enticing hard bulge. I’ve been holding in my poop for you for days and I’m yearning. Yearning to defecate and yearning to climax. I want you to do the same. I tell you to masturbate vigorously with me. I tell you that I will defecate myself as I orgasm. I beg you to do the same, I plead with you. I crave this incredibly arousing experience with you once more. Your arousal intensifies as I squirm, moan and breathe, touching myself as my underwear is already filling up with minor poop accidents. The more I insist and plead with you to defecate in your pants when we cum together, the more you want to. I get closer and closer to orgasm and I start counting down for us to lose control together. 10… 9… 8… I squirm, moan and breathe, looking at you intently… 7… 6… 5… it’s almost unbearable to hold in my shit and orgasm now… 4… 3… I’m on the verge of losing control, cumming and defecating together! 2… 1… OOOHH YESSSS!!!… Wow… I really missed you, we should do this more often… As I bask in the afterglow and smell of our delectable, stinky, orgasmic mess, my butthole relaxes more and I release a huge mass of soft shit, bursting out the side of my underwear. The whole room and floor is splattered with my shit now. Whoopsie… It was SO worth it though!