Even though my tongue had been up Taylor’s ass, her farts weren’t nearly this bad, plus I could breathe through my mouth sometimes. Were Abby’s farts pretty bad?” I immediately started shaking my head “yes” violently, trying again to beg these twisted girls to let me go but to no avail. A satisfied smirk came over her lips as she saw me swallow hard, my eyes clenching shut and my body wretching under her. Good thing, HUH Brad?” Taylor said as she grinded her naked sweaty shitty asshole all over my face. “What’s so funny?” Cassie asked. I know that… Taylor was straddling me, and I noticed my shorts were back on. Yeah, there you go…”
I started to lose consciousness. She tightened her grip on my balls when I was as deep as I could get up her ass, and she said “Don’t move…” Then she cut a hot, crispy fart right on my tongue.
