Yes, They Have A Great Time!

(Originally by DanceDanceImmolation)

Madame mounted Texas in a 69, pressing her hips into the weasel's face while digging her own face into Texas's tight, wet cunt. Madame started slurping down her sweet vaginal honey, sticking two of her fingers into the weasel's backdoor and roughly massaging the opening while smearing her own sweaty ass into Texas's face. She let out a smoking hot fart that stunk of sour fondue and garlic. Texas got a deep whiff of that pungent, sour cheese gas and she couldn't control herself. She dove in, slurping and sniffing in turn. She licked from clit to asshole, gliding her tongue over that sweaty taint and drawing circles around Madame's tight mousehole until she blasted her in the face with another deadly whiff.

"You incorrigible beast!" Madame moaned, "You fart-eating animal!"

She dove back into Texas's muff, eating it with the precision and vigor you'd expect from a lady of the night. Madame's callgirls were some of the best oral specialists in the wild west, and it was no mystery where they learned that skill. Especially not for Texas, who had fireworks going off in her brain from the sensations Madame's masterful mouth work was sending through her labia. Were she not so totally devoted to eating out Madame's stinking, gas-spewing ass, she wouldn't be able to focus on anything other than that incredible oral stimulation. It was a good thing she was so dedicated and didn't let up on that mousey ass for a second.

Texas felt an orgasm rock through her body as Madame diddled her throbbing clit, and she splattered juices across the seats of the carriage as she screamed into the folds of Madame's sex. Feeling overwhelmed herself, Madame leaned back into Texas and grabbed the weasel's head with one hand while she fondled her own breast with the other. She **** Texas deep into her ass crack so that the weasel could do nothing but slurp and suck on that puckering asshole. The only air she got came from Madame's frequent, stinking gas outbursts. Electricity crackled between the two of them and Madame entire body rolled. She hit her wall, shouting loud enough for the entire desert to hear. Her cunt cream splashed across Texas's tits all the way down to her own sex, and her ass blew out a bombastic fart that heralded her sexual peak. The gas was too great for even hypnotized Texas, who was knocked out at the first whiff.

"Darling?"

She heard a voice, distant in her sex and hypnosis rattled head,

"Texas dear?"

She opened her eyes and Madame was next to her, dressed in just her underwear. Madame's dress was draped over her to cover her naked body.

"Sorry sweetness," Madame said, "I just wanted to let you know we're almost there, so you can get dressed."

There was a painful silence, before Madame spoke up again,

"But uh, ah." She bit her lip, "Before we go I was wondering: Do you think the two of us could be... exclusive? Committed? I think we've got something incredible going on here. Just the two of us."

Texas looked into Madame's pleading eyes. There was a fire in those eyes. But what was going on in Texas's head?