Brandi patted her huge gut, taking a big bite of her bean burrito and chewing it down, chugging a big mug of beer. "Mmmmmm mmmmm! Maria this is damn good eatin'! But I'm still hungry! How about we all head over to my favorite barbecue rest-aw-rawnt, the Pork Pile!?", she said. She frowned suddenly and leaned to the side, grunting in a most unladylike way and passing gas. "Aahhhhhh", she sighed. 'Scuse me.
"Sounds good, girl!", said Tara, "I love barbecued ribs and chicken!". "Sure, I could go for some gringo food", laughed Maria, wiggling her captive girl between her cheeks, her head getting trapped inside Maria's anus.
Christa and Janet frowned. "I'm a vegetarian", said Janet. "Me too", Christa agreed, "I can't eat anything with a face". "Girl they take the face off!", Tara said with a rumbling fart. "Just the same I don't want to go there!", said Christa, pouting.
Brandi sipped more of her beer. "Alright, how about this: Tara, Maria, and me're all gonna go get some barbecue! And you two can get your hippie dishes". "I guess that's alright!", said Christa, suddenly letting out a soft grunt and a not-so soft PPPRRRARRTTTTT from her anus. "Ooo!", she squealed, smelling her gas and giggling. Her captive woman thrashed. "Good fart, hon!", said Brandi. "Maybe all them soybeans will get you gassier!