She reclined in the sun-chair and let the beautiful summer sun lavish her sexy body in warm rays. One hour, then two passed with her son being cooked under the enormous heat and weight of her own large ass. His struggles weakened as her mammoth glutes began to claim their inevitable victory to crush him into the chair. The sweat began to glisten off her curves as she said loud enough for her children to hear. "Oh I wish my son could enjoy this beautiful day with us. I just know he's trapped away in some dark, cramped little space with barely enough room to move! Probably barely able to stay conscious, with a terrible smell all over him ..."
Suzi looked at her sister puzzled, but Jason opened his mouth in protest and got a mouthful of his mother's buttsweat for his trouble! His mom seemed to realize this, and wiggled her butt slowly back and forth over the chair, rubbing his face and open mouth into her plump backside. She knew he must be desperate for water under the pressure cooker of her big buttocks wanted to provide her dear boy with sustenance. Almost crushed-flat as he was by his mom's planet-sized butt, Jason managed to extend his tongue and lap up some of his mother's salty bottom sweat. She felt his dry, dehydrated tongue lap against her soft, plump skin and giggled like a truely proud mother.
She tucked her tummy and pulled her legs up to her buxom chest, focusing all her weight on top of Jason. "How does it feel, sweetie?" She giggled knowing his tiny body was getting squashed under his own mom's huge bum. "Mommy feels great! I feel like I'm sitting on top of the world!" He moaned at that, making her moan in return and return lustfully. "Of course, I guess me sitting on top of you is now your world!" She tittered, proud of her matronly care for her only son. His struggles tickled her bottom wonderfully, and eventually he squirmed his head right into the cleft of her ass-crack.
"Oh!" She squealed in surprise, squeezing her sensitive buns tight around his tiny head, squashing it like a big vice. She squeezed her sexy glutes on her little boy's head until she felt him thrash and wail in pain. Sitting on her lovely son was great, but knowing that she was burying his face in her own large ass, humiliating him and making her feel great, made her reconsider taking him out again. "Naughty-naughty Jason! Now you'd better get used to having your face up mommy's bottom!" Eventually he settled down and stopped squirming as his head adapted to the pressure of his mom's crushing ass. "Ooh, stopped struggling Jason? Face getting used to mommy's big ass sitting on it?" She giggled, wiggling her bottom into the chair, taunting him with her dominance.
All of a sudden her stomach rumbled and a bloated feeling spread all the way down to her bowels. She giggled, knowing what was coming. "Jason, I know you must love your new life with your face up mommy's ass, but it's about to get a lot warmer in there for you!" She pulled her legs in extra-tight until they were over her shoulders and her entire planetary body-weight was resting butt-first on her son's face.
*PPPPFFFFFFLLLLOOOOOOOAAAAAARRRRRTTT!!*
Her sisters grimaced and her daughters made "Ew!" sounds and made a show of running inside, but she just laughed out loud thinking that her tiny son had to smell his mommy's big fart.
"Hehe, smell good sweetie?"
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