Those Ikea catalogs can be really addictive. So much so that Jennifer sometimes forgets that there is a slave under her ass. "How is it down there?" she comments as she checks out the latest sales. "You're probably smelling some risotto from two days ago" she adds, which is probably right. The slave is inhaling deeply from his nose which is buried up against her asshole, so he gets to enjoy all of Jeniffer's internal fumes. "Inhale that fresh air from down there" she mocks, and goes back to looking at some fine looking bedroom furniture.

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