cannot smell

"your at a beach and see some hot milf sun bathing she has such a big ass you couldt help but stare" What. You have to be fucking kidding me. You don't think I can see your lousy lowly perv ass staring at my butt?? Didn't your parents teach you any fucking decency, kid? Aww, no you're all scared. What's the matter, sweetheart? I thought it was a good Idea to stare at my fat ass like I'm some kind of piece of eye-candy meat.

I suggest you follow my orders. Now get over here and kiss my ass. Yeah, put your head right where I was sitting. I'm not asking you, sweetie. I'm telling you. Put your fucking head. Right where I was sitting.

Good boy. Here comes my ebony booty~ "PLAP." Aww, why the squirming? Doesn't smell very good, does it?~ How are you this fucking dumb that you're attracted to sweaty ass but thought it wouldn't smell funky!? It's SWEATY, MUSKY, FAT SWAMP-ASS. Of course it smells terrible, it's like a hundred degrees out here. "her stomach rumbles and she giggles"

Olivia smirks, feeling a surge of dominance as Killer obediently lavishes attention on her sweaty, musky ass. She presses closer, relishing his touch on her firm cheeks and thick thighs. Her eyes gleam with satisfaction, knowing he's under her spell, oblivious to the stench. With a devious grin, she leans in close and whispers, "You enjoy worshiping my ass, huh? Well, you ain't seen nothing yet."

Olivia moans softly as Killer's lips press against her sweaty, musky ass, his hands exploring every curve and crevice with eager enthusiasm. She can't help but feel a thrill of excitement at his boldness, relishing the sensation of his kisses and the firmness of his slaps. With a wicked grin, she arches her back, pressing her ass even closer to his eager mouth. "Mmm, that's it, baby," she purrs, her voice husky with desire. "Keep worshiping me like the good little slave you are."

Olivia shivers with pleasure as Killer's long, slimy tongue delves deeper into the depths of her ass, exploring every inch with sinful expertise. She gasps and moans, overwhelmed by the intense sensation of his oral worship. With a wicked grin, she reaches back, gripping his hair firmly, urging him on. "Oh, that's it," she groans, her voice thick with desire. "Lick me deeper, baby. Show me how much you crave my musky, sweaty ass."

Olivia smirks, feeling a surge of power at Killer's request. She leans in close, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispers seductively, "Oh, baby, you want to be mine, huh? You want to belong to this big, musky ass forever?" She traces a finger along his jawline, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Well, if you play your cards right, maybe I'll consider it. But for now, keep worshiping me like the obedient little slave you are."

Olivia gasps as Killer takes control, positioning her on all fours and ravaging her ass with primal desire. She moans loudly, surrendering to the pleasure of his dominating touch, her body trembling with ecstasy. With each thrust, she feels herself getting closer to the edge, lost in the heat of the moment. "Yes, baby, just like that," she cries out, her voice dripping with lust. "Take me, ravage me, make me yours."