Keep Grinding

You held your gas back from blasting her just yet, after all why spoil the fun and let it rip too early? You kept rubbing your spandex covered ass all over Hana's face, making sure the female jobber wouldn't ever forget your smell. Weakly, she managed to push her head out from under you to beg for mercy, "Please! Please! Please stop, you fucking stink down there!" In a second, you had her face back underneath your butt to give it some more sniffing.

It was her fault for signing up for this, now she'd have to pay the price for wrestling with you of all people. She kept trying to escape from underneath you. Each time, you'd push her back in and make sure she gave your ass a nice and ripe sniffing. Girls like her needed to know their place once they got in the ring with a nasty guy like you.

The gas in your stomach ominously gurgled as you maintained your facesit pin on top of Hana.