- Well, you have not changed your mind?

I was terribly ashamed. I imagined how I would pick someone else's shit ... In the toilet firmly kept a thick amber of fresh shit. I looked down the toilet, at Veronika, at Lena who peered through the door and ... was excited. Probably, the wrapped body gave an erroneous reaction. But the thought that I would now clean the shit of this pretty girl made me madly excited.

- What will this young man do now? - grimacing, asked Lena.

- Clean your shit! - Veronika answered fervently.

- Young man plumber.

From the corridor he heard a violent burst of laughter.

- Oh, I'm so uncomfortable ...

- If I knew, then I would not crap ... so much.

But you, young man, do not be alarmed. I ate today only high-quality, environmentally friendly products.

- New burst of laughter. Lena was not at all embarrassed by the delicacy of the situation. The rest she just amused.

- Do you have any tools? - only I could say.

Tools from the girls, of course, was not there. Together they thought about how they could be replaced, various proposals were made. The most clever in the eyes of the public looked like:

- "And you could not, young man, first dive there and see, what is still blocked passage?".

During the discussion, all the girls who were in the office came running to look at this sight. Veronica did not even think to chase anyone.

As a result, a sheet of cardboard was selected as available funds. I plunged my hand into the toilet for general applause. The cardboard quickly soaked, and did not want to clean the toilet. One of the girls in an open leather coat and an amazingly short skirt said that from pity for the difficulties of the proletariat she would now let a tear go. And in order to somehow alleviate the bleak everyday life of the working class, she wants to further stimulate him. And she threw a five-ruble coin into the toilet.

It was already uniform mockery. And perhaps that is why many people liked the idea. Many girls got into their pockets and began to throw coins into the water. Do not stand aside and Veronica, running there a handful.

- Do not waste your time, Mr. Plumber! - she exclaimed.

- When you clean the toilet the coins can run out.

I froze for a few seconds, desperately deciding what to do. He stopped at the thought that there would be no worse. He went to the sink, washed his hand. Then he pulled a jumper over his head, a T-shirt, and put it on the gym bag next to it. Then he reached into the toilet and began to rake out coins from there. Lena's poop beat my elbow. As I leaned in, the distance between my face and shit was reduced to ten centimeters.

One of the girls, a short-haired brunette in black flared pants, said:

- Eh, I would have known in advance about this show, would have pooped with Lenka. Lenka, you're lucky! Died from the heart, and the guy your shit almost kisses. I do not even know what to do for insult ... I invented it!

With this cry, the girl came to me from the side. She turned her back, bent down so that her butt touched my face and farted appetizingly. Yes. Now it seemed to me without any embarrassment appetizing. All my shame went somewhere, I liked the humiliation.

“Katya, how embarrassing it is,” Veronica scolded the girl with austerity. - Although ... Well, plumber, turn around! - Veronika stood behind me just as half a minute before Katya.

- Smell!

To fulfill the order I need to go back a little. That is, take the initiative. And I did it under universal approval. He dived under his skirt and pressed his nose to my interviewer's seductive ass. Having patiently waited about five seconds, I received a new portion of flavor.

The girl in a long coat, the first to throw a coin, this time kicked me in the ass. Kick would have been painless, if not a sharp boot spout:

- And thank the hostess?

- Thank you, Veronika Sergeyevna!

- That's the same! - the girl pointed to the sink.

- Wash your hand, quickly!

I went to the sink and washed my hand.

- On knees!

I executed the order, being on my knees in front of Oksana’s delicious legs. From this place I could look under her skirt and see that instead of tights she was wearing stockings. But my review was not limited to this. Oksana lifted her skirt in front, pulled her white panties to the side. And pointed to her pussy.

- Understand what to do?

I pressed my lips to her vagina and began to eagerly lick. How could I see out of the corner of my eye, many girls began to stroke themselves between their legs.

- Oksana, do not be selfish! - I heard somewhere from behind the voice.

- We also want to use it.

The discussion began, which decided that I should kiss the pussies of all the girls who are here. Regardless, the girl wants to substitute her beauty for me naked or through clothes. In order to make it look more like a game, fourteen (!) Girls were counted. I was blindfolded with a cloth and announced that I should lick or kiss every girl there. Until I do this last, the game will not end.

Repetitions are not counted. With each new girl the number of kisses will be announced loudly. The last girl gets a prize - she can pee in my mouth.

On the eighth girl, it seemed to me that I had kissed and already levitated everyone in two circles. At the eleventh they began to run out of power. And not at the tongue, but at the knees. Catching another girl's mouth, I “lied” to her crotch, in order to only give rest to her numb legs. Most of the girls bare their pussies, although there were those who did not part with the clothes. The last was a Kazakh girl named Aliya ...

Before the Moscow queen of the steppes had to perform her unusual act, I fell exhausted on the floor. Veronika slapped her hand over her cheeks and asked:

- alive?

“Y ... yes ...” I breathed.

Veronica took out two hundred-hundredths of paper from her wallet, put them in my pocket and asked the audience:

- Lady! Which of you can shelter our friend for the night? With feeding?

There were several interested people at once. It was decided that I will spend the night with Katya. She rents a separate apartment at the same metro station. Meanwhile, Aliya has already taken off her tights and panties. She stood on top so that both her legs were on the sides of my head, and the back of the girl was directed to my legs. She caught my eye from above and slowly squatted on her haunches. Her pussy fell right in my mouth:

- Open up!

- Wider!

I obeyed. A few seconds later flowed golden streak. The taste was not terrible, but Aliya's urine made me drunk. With great difficulty, it was possible to swallow a liquid without residue. After I rubbed Aliya's pussy with my tongue, she got up and everyone left.

I cleaned the littered toilet with a hand, collected the coins and washed them (63 rubles).

The working day is over, everyone began to go home.

- Well, let's go - said Kate, you will spend the night with me. We went out and after going a couple of blocks, we went to her sixteen-story house.

- Here we come.

Kate was a tall beautiful girl with a beautiful figure. She went ahead, I walked behind her, looking at her swinging hips. We climbed the stairs, and came to the elevator, Katya pressed the button, the doors opened.

- Come in - she missed me forward.

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