Sashamonaefarts - Gassy Skirt Lap Farts

He still wasn’t ready to sign the lease, so i pulled him to a chair and sat right on his lap. i bounced, teased, and farted all over him — hot, heavy gas. i could feel him getting weaker with every blast. i asked him again… but he still couldn’t say yes. so i told him, “follow me to the bedroom.”