"What's the matter? Was that too strong for you hun'?" she asks in a caring tone.
"That was a lot," you say out of breath, "do you think we could do this on the bed? After all it might be a while before I learn my lesson."
"Sure we can, plus I'd like to watch some TV so not a bad idea," she says.
She lets go of your hands and gives you some space to get up. You begin to stand up and you stumble a bit catching yourself on the bed. Your Aunt grabs the laundry and sets it on the floor as you climb up on the bed and lay face up. At this point your breathing starts to regulate, but the smell of her fart is still lingering on your face. Then you feel your Aunt's shin press against your arm, her knee sinking into the bed noticeably compressing the mattress. She grunts as she lifts her other leg onto the bed, her thigh rubbing your face as she does so. The smell immediately becomes twice as noticeable. Your Aunt suddenly slams her ass on your throat cutting off your breathing. Your chin and mouth are engulfed in her crack. She brings her legs forward resting them besides your waist, putting all her weight on your throat. You attempt to speak to get her to lift up, "Auntie! Auntie! Auntie!" She barely hears you and lifts up. You again begin to hyperventilate.
"Sorry I had to slide my legs forward, but come on I can't be that heavy," she says.
"Auntie you're like 200 pounds, I'm lucky I didn't pass ou-" you say but are cut off as your Aunt rips another five second fart just above your nose. Your lungs fill with the worst fart yet, burning when you inhale. Before you can let the gas out of your lungs, she quickly spreads her cheeks open and sits down on your face before you can exhale. She wiggles her hips for your nose to settle in her butthole.
"I am NOT 200 pounds you little brat," she says sternly, "I'm 180 at best and you have no right to say otherwise, just for that, your time has gone up so I hope you're comfortable!"
You can't handle the rancid air much longer and you begin to shake your body and try to turn your head. Your Aunt retaliates by pinning your arms down and pressing her ass harder onto your face. Deprived of air, your movements come to a stop, and you almost pass out after a few minutes under her ass. The burning in your lungs continues and you let out some whimpers as your vision of your Aunt's skin begins to fade. Just before you lose consciousness, she lifts her ass up and you violently gasp for air.
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