Somewhat entranced, you slowly start straining forward against your restraints, trying to lean in closer to her butt.Your mind is screaming in conflict. The foul air is stifling and nauseating, and it's not exactly coming from your ideal source, but your arousal betrays you. Another hot fart erupts in your face, nearly choking you, but, as if hypnotized, you keep getting closer. Your nose manages to contact her ass-crack, sending her into a giggling fit.
"Nick? Did you just do that on purpose? Ohhhh....Nick", she reaches back, grabs you by the hair, and crams you between her cheeks; the seam of her pants is slightly moist from sweat and condensation and it STINKS. She lets out a moist fart that fills your world. You start gagging and coughing. Suddenly, you realize that Angela is backing up until her ass hovers ominously above your face. Without a word, she lets herself drop fullweight onto you, wiggling back and forth until your head is completely encased in pant-covered ass flesh, crushed into the bed.
She sits there, relishing the feeling of having you beneath her, breathing her air. In reality, you can't breathe at all with her ass smothering you. She reaches between her legs and finds your erection. "Oooh, Nick. If I had known you'd enjoy this I wouldn't have bothered with the wine!". You start suffocating, and begin to desperately claw and beat at her hips, trying to get out even a scream to get her off. She just hums to herself, lightly bouncing on you.
She lets up, just enough to give you some breathing room, and *BLAT*, the air is immediately polluted by her gas, filling your haggard lungs, and nearly making you throw up on the spot. She then slams down again, filling your world with ass. This process repeats itself several times. After awhile, she starts getting bored and decides to spice things up by...