"No you ass, get off me!" Lewis spat. You grin.
"Well why don't you get to know mine since you didn't do as I said." you chuckle. Lewis' eyes open wide.
"Wait no! Ash plea-" You cut him off as you you put your hands on his legs and re-positioned yourself so your behind was pointed right at his face. Almost all of Lewis' vision was of your voluptuous rear. You quickly plop your checks on his face, burying him under your jean clad ass. Lewis immediately starts squirming as you start laughing.
Though you start thinking you might be taking it easy on him even still.
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