With Dakota Charms! I sit in a leather chair and expel farts. Each tooter makes me laugh because I know I shouldn't. The yoga pants can't control the smell and I try to wave the air. Opening the waist band, I air out my stinky ass and secretly pleased that I can pass gas so smelly. It gets so rank that I move to the leather sofa and release flatulence in a new room. I'm glad nobody's around to find out I have a smelly ass. I raise my bare feet in the air and spread my legs hoping to release it all. This is embarrassing because I can't control when they come out. Maybe I should ju... Show more