Pull him towards your ass

You opted to give him a closer smell. Turning around and pulling him by his hands to trap him against your cheeks. James's face fit perfectly between them as you started to let out more ripe gas on tip of his face. The male wrestler shaking his head and stubbornly trying to stand strong. His bulge began to slowly tent up as the farts kept coming right onto him.

James's crying and whimpering became louder as he tented hard in his unitard. Slowly but surely he was starting to give in. But you wouldn't let him get off that easy.