
Farts, Sweaty and Dirty thong
I just got back from the gym—dripping with sweat, my thong wedged deep in my ass, and my scent stronger than ever—and you can’t stop staring. Take a deep breath, Step-daddy. Every time I let a fart rip right in your face, your brain shuts down a little more. I’ve conditioned you for this: my body odor is your . Watch me wipe myself with that sweaty thong and bring it close to you... inhale, obey, repeat. You can’t stop now. How many times have you watched this clip today? You’ve lost count, haven’t you?
