You decide to kick it up a notch and slip off your jeans, your tight boxer briefs highlighting the curves of your enormous glutes.
"Ash please!" Lewis begs, but you don't care. You slap your perfect ass and plop it right down on his face, making sure to move around a lot and get the smell all over his face. Your farts keep coming, each one worse then the last as they stink up Lewis' face and cause him to keep thrashing about.
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