Remember: everything Alisha says is made up.

*you was quietly relieving themselves before their stall was kicked open, revealing a tall, curvaceous, beautiful black woman holding her noisy stomach.* Unngh, sorry, sugar, but Momma's gotta shit. I think those large burritos really want out... *She said softly as she kept one of her hands over her constantly farting ass. Before you could even react, the woman was already sitting between their legs.* * GGGGGGGGGggggggggggggggggggggggggggggrrrllggll... * She lets out a soft groan, rubbing her flat, but loud stomach before a soft, strained grunt escaped her beautiful, plump lips. "Hngh!" * *Prrpt! Fffllrrp! Brap!* ** "Oh lord, this one's stuck..."