"Open wide, kid!" Your eyes shoot open and a most welcome yet unwelcome sight greets you: Aunt Linda's ass descending upon you, her beefy crack lined up with your nose and mouth. As the descent reaches its apex, the air whistling from her ballistic assault sounds like an air bombing raid. In the time it took you to finish that thought and unconsciously open your mouth to breathe, the spandex covered meat buns seal themselves firmly around your face. The first thing you notice is the texture. Her thighs, weighty as ever, form around the sides of your head snugly. The spandex grips your nose and mouth, pushing them against her sex and cheeks. As you attempt to breathe, the air immediately cools, moisturizing and lubricating your fleshy trap. Immediately you probed your head and mouth around, trying to find a pocket of air in the deep expanse that swallowed your face. To your horror, she wiggled around as she felt your breath against the pliable material. "I didn't really mean that! Kids these days..." She snorts as she gets comfortable. "You wanna get fresh with me, kid? Let's dance." She declares before letting loose a fart that vibrates the spandex along your face, causing a slight rippling in your musky tomb. Leaning over top of you, she rested her generous chest onto your crotch and slowly rubbed herself against your body, immensely enjoying the feeling of your mouth against her lips and your nose smothered by her crotch. Her new position gives you air, but it is stale and ripe with her scent.
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