As the night progressed, both Angel and Greg had become increasingly engrossed in their shared activity. Angel lay her plush thighs wide open, inviting Greg to fill her up with his long, thick turds. She felt the warm, heavy weight of his cock pulsating inside her, ready to deliver another round of his largest, juiciest turds yet.
Moaning softly in anticipation, she lifted her round, supple butt off the bed and waited for Greg's final round of turds. With a powerful thrust, he pushed forward, sending a massive turd shooting out of his cock and into Angel's hungry ass. She groaned in delight as the hot, slippery log slid deeper into her bowels.
Greg let out a satisfied sigh, feeling the warmth of Angel's tight ass milking his cock. He pushed one more turd out, then slowly withdrew from her pulsating hole. Angel's ass contracted rhythmically around him, urging him not to stop.
"That's it, baby. Give me that ass," she moaned, her hips bucking up to meet him.
Finally, Greg pulled out completely and collapsed onto the pillow beside her. Both of them were panting heavily, their eyes locked in a intense gaze. Angel reached forward and gently stroked the exposed head of Greg's cock, a tender smile forming on her lips.
"Remember that time we made love for the first time?" she purred. "I never expected our love to lead us here, but I'm glad it did."
Greg grinned back at her. "Me too, Angel. I never thought I'd find a woman who could take my turds like you do."
She giggled softly, then scooted closer to him. Slowly, reverently, she took one of Greg's turds in her hand and brought it to her lips. With a soft, warm kiss, she gently pushed the turd into her mouth. It wasn't long before she had a second, then a third turd nestled between her lips.
Greg watched in awe as Angel expertly sucked and swallowed his turds. She had always been open and adventurous in bed, but this was something entirely new. He couldn't help but feel a surge of pride and love for her.
As she reached for another turd, Greg grasped her hand tightly. "Don't, baby," he said, his voice thick with emotion. "I don't want you to have to do that."
Angel looked up at him, her eyes shining with love and understanding. "I want to, Greg. I love being able to give you so much pleasure."
Tears pricked at the corners of Greg's eyes as he pulled Angel into a fierce embrace. This was the woman he loved, the woman who would accept him no matter what. He knew their love was special, and he would cherish it for the rest of his days.
With a deep sigh of contentment, Greg rested his head on Angel's shoulder, feeling completely and utterly at peace.
