I can’t resist my Domme’s fat ass pressed down on my cock, tight in her jeans. She sits on me, lets out loud, stinky farts, and I moan harder each time. The smell, the sound, the weight, I crave all of it. I worship her gas, beg for more, and let her use me like her toy. Every fart makes me weaker, but I love being controlled and owned this way.
