Babiventurafetish - Massaging my best friend in exchange for farting from my mouth By Melissa Ramos and Marcia

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Babiventurafetish - Massaging my best friend in exchange for farting from my mouth By Melissa Ramos and Marcia

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Massaging my best friend in exchange for farting from my mouth By Melissa Ramos and Marcia

As Melissa Ramos gently massaged her best friend Marcia's tense muscles, she couldn't help but feel a sense of power coursing through her veins. It was a thrilling feeling, knowing that she had the power to control this situation and make her friend do something so taboo, yet so irresistible to her.



Marcia let out a contented sigh, her eyes drifting closed as Melissa's skilled hands worked their magic. It was a peaceful moment, but there was an undercurrent of tension that kept Melissa on edge. She knew that at any moment, Marcia might wake up and realize what was happening.



But for now, Melissa basked in the glory of her newfound dominance. She breathed in deeply, savoring the intoxicating scent of Marcia's body wash mixed with the more pungent aroma of her friend's ass. It was a heady combination, one that sent shivers down Melissa's spine.



As she gently massaged Marcia's legs, Melissa's eyes drifted down to her friend's exposed ass. Her fingers itched to touch it, to feel the warmth of her friend's body against her skin. But she resisted the urge, knowing that the anticipation was half the fun.



She continued her massage, focusing on every muscle group, kneading and stretching until she was sure that Marcia was completely relaxed. And then, just when she thought she couldn't hold back any longer, she leaned in close and whispered in her ear.



"Marcia," she purred, "I want you to fart in my face."



Marcia's eyes fluttered open, confusion etched across her features. But before she could protest, Melissa leaned in closer, her lips brushing against Marcia's ear.



"Please, Marcia," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. "I need your farts."



And with that, the power dynamic shifted once again. Marcia hesitated for a moment, caught between her friend's unusual request and her own need for comfort. But in the end, she couldn't resist the allure of Melissa's control.



Slowly, she released a soft, tentative fart into the air, watching as it wafted toward Melissa's face. Melissa closed her eyes, savoring the scent as it enveloped her senses.



"Again," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. "But this time, let it go right into my face."



And so, the dance continued. Marcia obediently farted into Melissa's face, each time pushing the boundaries of their friendship just a little bit further. As the tension built and released, the two women found themselves caught up in a world of their own creation – a world where power and submission intertwined in the most unexpected ways.

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