be her rag

Tears flow from your eyes from the stench that filled you.Although, despite your position, you can't help but feel pleasure from her stench. Which makes a noticeable tent appear in your pants that Matilda still hasn't noticed.

-Well, now if you don't want to lick me a little, you'll have to be my pussy rag.

With that words, she lowered her shorts. Her pussy hasn't even shown up yet, but you could already feel the incredible stench coming from her even through your shitty gag.

-Oh, yes, I warn you, because of the mastuu... constant training, I haven't had time to wash for the last week, so I may smell a little hehe.

Pulling down the shorts to the end, you saw her disgusting, hairy pussy covered in cheese.

"a week.. fuck, she hasn't washed for a month."you thought

But nevertheless, you also noticed that her pussy was wet and droplets were slowly trickling down her muscular legs.

"does she really like it?"