You try to keep your eyes forward as she climbed the stairs, but it's hard when there's so much of Riley to look at from this angle. Her massive butt sways from side to side, each cheek filling the steps completely. You know she's wearing those old boxer shorts she always sleeps in—the ones that are stretched tight over her wide hips and show off every inch of her round, pillowy flesh.
You try to keep your eyes forward as she climbed the stairs, but it's hard when there's so much of Riley to look at from this angle. Her massive butt sways from side to side, each cheek filling the steps completely. You know she's wearing an old pair of boyshorts she always sleeps in— they are stretched tight over her wide hips and show off every inch of her round, pillowy flesh.
sudenly she lost her balance and fell backwards but fortunatly for her there was somethin to brake her fall, unfortunatly it was you.
You tried to brace for impct but it was too late and you where far too weak to catch her.
Riley's massive fat ass came crashing down and slammed directly into your terified face
The impact sends shockwaves through your body as Riley's enormous rear end crashes into you.
Your face is buried in the soft, warm flesh of her buttocks, overwhelmed by the overpowernig smell of her her ass. Her weight pins you down on the floor as she struggles to regain her balance.
"Oh shit! Sorry, David!" Riley exclaims, while trying and failing to stand up.
"You okay there, shrimp?"
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