Toilet duty

This was my life, randomly getting changed into things pertaining with Susan. I was her toilet one morning, waking up to the light she turned on as she lazily walked while wiping sleep from her eyes. Before I had a chance to try to figure out what I was, she turned around in front of me and sat down while pulling down her panties. Her ass slammed down against my face, the toilet seat and bowl my awaiting open mouth. Her urine was rancid, thankful for the water sitting in my mouth to dilute it as it came gushing out from her urethra before she pulled the lever that was my ear, forcing me to swallow her piss. She sat on top of me, her focus glued to her phone. One thing I found out eventually, my vision wasn't just from my eyes. I had this weird 360 degree field of vision all around me. I wasn't to ashamed to say that I looked inside my mouth up at her, dher puffy pink pussy lips looking down at me. I grew bored looking at it, at let my vision wander, sliding up to my toilet seat and staring up between her luscious thighs up at her gorgeous breast as they hung over me while she was leaning over me. She suddenly stood up, stepping away from me as she continued with her day. I knew what was coming before I even started to drift off to sleep, thankful for the experience to end