What else is there to say? Just Me vegging out on My phone while the furniture worships My Perfect Ass with its face, its every thought on the Shape and Weight and Smell, and the Sight of My Ass when its eyes are free. Otherwise it exists in dark bliss, feeling My Warm Cheeks pressing down, its nose the perfect shape to split My Cheeks so I can sink deeper into My seat and relax. You can really hear it sniffing Me up greedily any time its nose is free enough for big breaths. Lucky little furniture, living its best life. It really is more comfortable and pleasurable to use living furniture, ... Show more