Long Toe Sally - Peeping-Tom GASSED POV5

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Peeping-Tom GASSED POV5

As I glided down the crowded street, my senses were abuzz with the energy of the bustling city. My pulsating thighs rubbed against each other, causing a tantalizing friction that sent shivers down my spine. Unbeknownst to me, a pair of curious eyes were fixed on my every movement.



I turned the corner and felt a sudden rush of warm air against my crotch. The assailant, a young man with a camera phone, was caught red-handed as he peered up my skirt. A wave of anger washed over me, but I couldn't help but feel a twinge of amusement as well.



"I caught you peeking up my skirt," I said, striding towards him with a sway of my hips that made his eyes widen in shock. "And I'll tell you, I was actually glad!"



I laughed heartily, enjoying the way his face turned a shade of crimson. "Oh, does that make you happy?" I teased, my voice dripping with sarcasm. "Haha! Well, don't be too hasty with your happiness! It gives me great pleasure, and laughter, at punishing you with gassy ass!"



My stomach rumbled ominously, and I couldn't help but let out a long, gusty fart that filled the air around us. "Oh my gosh, I've been so gassy and so stinky," I purred, my eyes twinkling with mischief. "Your timing couldn't have been better! Wow, bet you think twice before being a perve in the future, huh? Too funny!"



The young man's eyes were wide with terror, and he tried to back away from me. But I was having too much fun playing with him. "Don't worry," I said, moving in closer. "I'm feeling quite generous today. Why don't you take a nice, long whiff of my ass?"



With that, I turned around slowly, giving him a clear view of my plump, round ass cheeks. "Go on," I urged, arching my back to make my ass stick out even more. "Smell it, taste it. Isn't it just as delicious as you thought it would be?"



As he hesitated, unsure of what to do, I reached back and gave my juicy, gassy hole a good hard slap. "What's the matter?" I taunted. "Afraid of getting a whiff of the real thing? Don't worry, I can help with that."



And with that, I bent over and let out a long, loud fart that almost knocked him over. The stench was overwhelming, and he staggered back, gagging. "There you go," I said, standing up straight again. "That's the power of a real woman's ass. Now you know what you've been missing all this time."



I turned and walked away, feeling the weight of my massive ass swaying gently from side to side. I couldn't help but chuckle to myself as I heard him muttering under his breath about never looking up a skirt again. Little did he know, I was just getting started.

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