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“That’s right worm, slide right in” Brie Larson said full of spite, stretching again. She could swear the air around the room was getting steamy, but she didn’t find it all that strange after the hard training she had undergone for the last hour, your muffled screams only fueling her to train even harder. After finishing, she wanted you to go inside her asscrack to massage her and help her relax, but turns out that after being covered in her sweat and crushed by her toned ass countless times made you a bit uncooperative “Why won’t you fucking do what I say?” she asked, looking into the mirror. There you were, desperately clinging to her right buttcheek, inches away from her hungry crack that was ready to devour you; she could feel your fingers dig into her skin as you tried to hold on like your life depended on it “I was holding this because I was actually gonna let you go easy this time, but ok Mr. Tough guy, have it your way” she was pissed.

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The tiny thong did nothing against to stop the nuclear fart she unleashed, the blast hitting you at almost point blank. Your skin felt like someone poured lava on you and your brain went numb for a few seconds just by the sheer, putrid stench that obliterated you, and with that your hands released her grip. When you regained your senses it was too late. “What’s the matter? Too much for you? HAHAHAHA” Brie laughed vengefully, feeling you slide in. You tried to get a hold again, but her sweaty ass was so slippery your hands just slid fruitlessly as you panicked, making you sink even faster and sending Brie into another fit of laugher “HAHAHA WHAT ARE YOU EVEN TRYING?? Look out, my ass is about to SWALLOW YOU” she taunted, feeling you inside her crack. You pressed your elbows and legs to the side, trying to hold the two boulders that tried to hug you, your body trembling both from the effort and from the staggering reek that floated in her crack, the worst part of her fart still concentrated around you. In front of you, the source of this unbearable miasma was hid under the string of her thong. Without warning.

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The tremendous fart muffled your mistress laugher as she felt your body go limp again. Standing up, she slightly clenched her cheeks, smushing you in between her scorching hot skin. Not willing to surrender, you steered yourself, gritted your teeth and pushed them away, gaining back some room. Her sweat flowed freely down her back and into her crack, splashing you and coating your hands and arms, making you double your efforts to not slip. “You think your pathetic body can stop me? I’ll show you muscle!” this time she clenched her ass with full force, turning her buttcheeks into two solid walls of flesh that crushed you effortlessly. “BUAHAHAHAHA YOU ARE SO PUNY MY FUCKING ASS CAN EASILY DESTROY YOU” her cruel words didn’t hurt as much as the two colossal mounds that chewed on you, smashing you nonstop as she clenched and unclenched her ass, both smashing you and smothering you while she heard you choke on sweat the minuscule fraction of time you weren’t being crushed. “Thinking about it, I think I can still go on! What do you think? How about we go jogging?” your cries for mercy were unheard as Brie walked out her house and started running. Up and down, her cheeks rubbed and pummeled you as she sped up her pace. “Brace yourself! We are just getting started!”. The real training was about to begin.“That’s right worm, slide right in” Brie Larson said full of spite, stretching again. She could swear the air around the room was getting steamy, but she didn’t find it all that strange after the hard training she had undergone for the last hour, your muffled screams only fueling her to train even harder. After finishing, she wanted you to go inside her asscrack to massage her and help her relax, but turns out that after being covered in her sweat and crushed by her toned ass countless times made you a bit uncooperative “Why won’t you fucking do what I say?” she asked, looking into the mirror. There you were, desperately clinging to her right buttcheek, inches away from her hungry crack that was ready to devour you; she could feel your fingers dig into her skin as you tried to hold on like your life depended on it “I was holding this because I was actually gonna let you go easy this time, but ok Mr. Tough guy, have it your way” she was pissed.
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The tiny thong did nothing against to stop the nuclear fart she unleashed, the blast hitting you at almost point blank. Your skin felt like someone poured lava on you and your brain went numb for a few seconds just by the sheer, putrid stench that obliterated you, and with that your hands released her grip. When you regained your senses it was too late. “What’s the matter? Too much for you? HAHAHAHA” Brie laughed vengefully, feeling you slide in. You tried to get a hold again, but her sweaty ass was so slippery your hands just slid fruitlessly as you panicked, making you sink even faster and sending Brie into another fit of laugher “HAHAHA WHAT ARE YOU EVEN TRYING?? Look out, my ass is about to SWALLOW YOU” she taunted, feeling you inside her crack. You pressed your elbows and legs to the side, trying to hold the two boulders that tried to hug you, your body trembling both from the effort and from the staggering reek that floated in her crack, the worst part of her fart still concentrated around you. In front of you, the source of this unbearable miasma was hid under the string of her thong. Without warning.

PPPPPPPPPPPPPPFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF

The tremendous fart muffled your mistress laugher as she felt your body go limp again. Standing up, she slightly clenched her cheeks, smushing you in between her scorching hot skin. Not willing to surrender, you steered yourself, gritted your teeth and pushed them away, gaining back some room. Her sweat flowed freely down her back and into her crack, splashing you and coating your hands and arms, making you double your efforts to not slip. “You think your pathetic body can stop me? I’ll show you muscle!” this time she clenched her ass with full force, turning her buttcheeks into two solid walls of flesh that crushed you effortlessly. “BUAHAHAHAHA YOU ARE SO PUNY MY FUCKING ASS CAN EASILY DESTROY YOU” her cruel words didn’t hurt as much as the two colossal mounds that chewed on you, smashing you nonstop as she clenched and unclenched her ass, both smashing you and smothering you while she heard you choke on sweat the minuscule fraction of time you weren’t being crushed. “Thinking about it, I think I can still go on! What do you think? How about we go jogging?” your cries for mercy were unheard as Brie walked out her house and started running. Up and down, her cheeks rubbed and pummeled you as she sped up her pace. “Brace yourself! We are just getting started!”. The real training was about to begin.

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“That’s right worm, slide right in” Brie Larson said full of spite, stretching again. She could swear the air around the room was getting steamy, but she didn’t find it all that strange after the hard training she had undergone for the last hour, your muffled screams only fueling her to train even harder. After finishing, she wanted you to go inside her asscrack to massage her and help her relax, but turns out that after being covered in her sweat and crushed by her toned ass countless times made you a bit uncooperative “Why won’t you fucking do what I say?” she asked, looking into the mirror. There you were, desperately clinging to her right buttcheek, inches away from her hungry crack that was ready to devour you; she could feel your fingers dig into her skin as you tried to hold on like your life depended on it “I was holding this because I was actually gonna let you go easy this time, but ok Mr. Tough guy, have it your way” she was pissed.

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The tiny thong did nothing against to stop the nuclear fart she unleashed, the blast hitting you at almost point blank. Your skin felt like someone poured lava on you and your brain went numb for a few seconds just by the sheer, putrid stench that obliterated you, and with that your hands released her grip. When you regained your senses it was too late. “What’s the matter? Too much for you? HAHAHAHA” Brie laughed vengefully, feeling you slide in. You tried to get a hold again, but her sweaty ass was so slippery your hands just slid fruitlessly as you panicked, making you sink even faster and sending Brie into another fit of laugher “HAHAHA WHAT ARE YOU EVEN TRYING?? Look out, my ass is about to SWALLOW YOU” she taunted, feeling you inside her crack. You pressed your elbows and legs to the side, trying to hold the two boulders that tried to hug you, your body trembling both from the effort and from the staggering reek that floated in her crack, the worst part of her fart still concentrated around you. In front of you, the source of this unbearable miasma was hid under the string of her thong. Without warning.

PPPPPPPPPPPPPPFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF

The tremendous fart muffled your mistress laugher as she felt your body go limp again. Standing up, she slightly clenched her cheeks, smushing you in between her scorching hot skin. Not willing to surrender, you steered yourself, gritted your teeth and pushed them away, gaining back some room. Her sweat flowed freely down her back and into her crack, splashing you and coating your hands and arms, making you double your efforts to not slip. “You think your pathetic body can stop me? I’ll show you muscle!” this time she clenched her ass with full force, turning her buttcheeks into two solid walls of flesh that crushed you effortlessly. “BUAHAHAHAHA YOU ARE SO PUNY MY FUCKING ASS CAN EASILY DESTROY YOU” her cruel words didn’t hurt as much as the two colossal mounds that chewed on you, smashing you nonstop as she clenched and unclenched her ass, both smashing you and smothering you while she heard you choke on sweat the minuscule fraction of time you weren’t being crushed. “Thinking about it, I think I can still go on! What do you think? How about we go jogging?” your cries for mercy were unheard as Brie walked out her house and started running. Up and down, her cheeks rubbed and pummeled you as she sped up her pace. “Brace yourself! We are just getting started!”. The real training was about to begin.“That’s right worm, slide right in” Brie Larson said full of spite, stretching again. She could swear the air around the room was getting steamy, but she didn’t find it all that strange after the hard training she had undergone for the last hour, your muffled screams only fueling her to train even harder. After finishing, she wanted you to go inside her asscrack to massage her and help her relax, but turns out that after being covered in her sweat and crushed by her toned ass countless times made you a bit uncooperative “Why won’t you fucking do what I say?” she asked, looking into the mirror. There you were, desperately clinging to her right buttcheek, inches away from her hungry crack that was ready to devour you; she could feel your fingers dig into her skin as you tried to hold on like your life depended on it “I was holding this because I was actually gonna let you go easy this time, but ok Mr. Tough guy, have it your way” she was pissed.
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The tiny thong did nothing against to stop the nuclear fart she unleashed, the blast hitting you at almost point blank. Your skin felt like someone poured lava on you and your brain went numb for a few seconds just by the sheer, putrid stench that obliterated you, and with that your hands released her grip. When you regained your senses it was too late. “What’s the matter? Too much for you? HAHAHAHA” Brie laughed vengefully, feeling you slide in. You tried to get a hold again, but her sweaty ass was so slippery your hands just slid fruitlessly as you panicked, making you sink even faster and sending Brie into another fit of laugher “HAHAHA WHAT ARE YOU EVEN TRYING?? Look out, my ass is about to SWALLOW YOU” she taunted, feeling you inside her crack. You pressed your elbows and legs to the side, trying to hold the two boulders that tried to hug you, your body trembling both from the effort and from the staggering reek that floated in her crack, the worst part of her fart still concentrated around you. In front of you, the source of this unbearable miasma was hid under the string of her thong. Without warning.

PPPPPPPPPPPPPPFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF

The tremendous fart muffled your mistress laugher as she felt your body go limp again. Standing up, she slightly clenched her cheeks, smushing you in between her scorching hot skin. Not willing to surrender, you steered yourself, gritted your teeth and pushed them away, gaining back some room. Her sweat flowed freely down her back and into her crack, splashing you and coating your hands and arms, making you double your efforts to not slip. “You think your pathetic body can stop me? I’ll show you muscle!” this time she clenched her ass with full force, turning her buttcheeks into two solid walls of flesh that crushed you effortlessly. “BUAHAHAHAHA YOU ARE SO PUNY MY FUCKING ASS CAN EASILY DESTROY YOU” her cruel words didn’t hurt as much as the two colossal mounds that chewed on you, smashing you nonstop as she clenched and unclenched her ass, both smashing you and smothering you while she heard you choke on sweat the minuscule fraction of time you weren’t being crushed. “Thinking about it, I think I can still go on! What do you think? How about we go jogging?” your cries for mercy were unheard as Brie walked out her house and started running. Up and down, her cheeks rubbed and pummeled you as she sped up her pace. “Brace yourself! We are just getting started!”. The real training was about to begin.