He would like to be close to my beautiful ass but the only way to have this great privilege is to deserve it with great sacrifice or, quite simply, I must be the one who wants to use his face to sit down and this means I could also fit his little face between my buttocks. In that case the only thing he could breathe would be the air steeped in my most intimate smells. What if suddenly I decide to turn it all into sadistic fun and start squeezing my buttocks more and more, so as to prevent the smallest passage of air? The answer seems very easy, when such a simple act is played over and over... Show more