Horny Jail

I hate being horny before I get to work
It's 1 thing to be after but I got stuff to do lmao
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The plump cheeks were reeking, and it didn't help that they were incredibly sweaty. Indeed the wet sweat was making the pungent stench even more powerful than it already seemed and with her already being quite the stinker it made the farting all more impactful with the rump roaring and vibrating the slabs of smelly meat as a result.

It was quite a powerful feeling; to be slathered in the sweat of the ever so plump cheeks that were ripe with flatulence making its way out. No matter how much 1 struggled it was inevitable that they would be greeted by such an intense stench yes: the meaty sensation that could either be eggy or horrendous like that of a sewer seemed quite perplexing as to what kind of scent it would be, though however clear it seemed the fact of the matter remained that you did not want to have your face be greeted by it lest you were willing to be knocked out into an unpleasant sleep.

How enormous were these were quite out of the question; but no matter how much you could attempt to push it just kept coming right back: this was all but too true to bear.