Ladies Keeping It Funky 3 Point 0 - Smell My Ass You Little Perver!! MOV
A Funky Assault on the Senses
The Mistress and Her Little Pervert
As Mistress nas hurriedly rushed to the toilet, her mind was elsewhere, not anticipating the thrill that awaited her upon arrival. Once she finally released her funky load, she felt an odd sense of satisfaction wash over her. However, this feeling was short-lived when she caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of her eye.
Her heart raced as she turned around to face the intruder. There he was, a little pervert with a grin that could rival the Cheshire cat's. The tension in the air was palpable as they locked eyes. Mistress nas knew what was coming next and she couldn't help but feel both repulsed and intrigued.
Without another word, the Mistress bent over and presented her fiery behind to the pervert. She watched as his eyes widened in anticipation before issuing him a challenge. "If you think you can handle it, come closer," she growled.
The pervert hesitated for a moment before taking a tentative step forward. His eyes were transfixed on the twin cheeks of the Mistress's ass, already glistening with sweat. As he closed in on his target, he could smell the intoxicating aroma wafting up from the crack of her ass. It was a mix of fear and excitement that fueled his next move.
"Smell my ass, you little pervert!" she taunted him, daring him to take the final step. And so he did, burying his face deep into the crevice between her cheeks. He let out a loud groan as the scent of her asshole hit him full force, sending shivers down his spine.
Mistress nas watched in amusement as the pervert lost himself in her funk, his body shaking with each ragged breath. She couldn't help but feel a sense of power rush through her veins, knowing that she had such a profound effect on this pathetic creature.
Suddenly, she had an idea. "You know what?" she purred, "Why don't you scratch and sniff all you want?" Without warning, she slid her panties to the side, revealing a gaping hole where her ass cheeks met. "It's all yours, baby," she said with a wicked smile.
The pervert didn't hesitate for a moment. He plunged his face deeper into the hole, his tongue darting in and out of her asshole like a hungry dog. His hands began to wander, tracing the contours of her ass, leaving behind a trail of moisture in their wake.
As he lost himself in the sensation, Mistress nas couldn't help but feel a twinge of pity for him. After all, she was the one in control here. But for now, she would allow him his moment of bliss, knowing that she could take it all away in an instant.
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