The furniture has been having a good time with My Friend the Goddess Yumi, but now it’s back under its proper place. Watch the furniture struggle to catch a breath through My Boyfriend’s underwear to smell its Goddesses’ Divine Asshole. Everything it does is for My Smell, and even when the pressure on its face gets to be too much it never complains. It only reacts out of instinct to catch a breath when it can no longer stand it, and it hates itself for being so weak, so it immediately prepares to have My full weight smother it again so it can be peaceful living beneath Me where it belongs. ... Show more