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Facesit Smother
You kept your butt right on top of Hana, sitting on her without a care in the world. You didn’t need to struggle with her or lift a finger. Your butt was sizable enough to keep a wrestler like Hana stuck under it unless you got off. At first, Hana didn’t move but then she slowly understood what you were planning.
Her nose was slowly filled with the smell of your sweat, the stain of it building up in your singlet. You mashed your butt on her face, shaking your ass side to side with her nose stuck up against it. Hana was unable to do anything but take it all, collapsing after a few minutes of the disgusting male face-sit.
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