While the two kept passionately liplocking with each other, you had endure at least 10 minutes of Abigale's tear jerking farts point blank. It didn't help how ever since Abigale helped Taylor out by holding your hands in place, he assisted his girlfriend by massaging her stomach, and essentially pushing out the gas out of her ass at a faster rate. Eventually the girl had to break their sloppy kiss to inform her boyfriend of a minor issue.
"Ah, thanks for that rub down babe, my tummy's all better now. Unfortunately, I'm also all out of gas to pump little Jamie with...Want to take over?"
As you first felt some relief over hearing her words, daring to hope that your stinky torment is reaching its end, Abigale's last line made your stomach drop.
"Wait, n-no-"
"Oh you know I do! Mind holding onto our butt filter for a bit?"
"With pleasure!"
The next thing you knew, you were held in sitting position by the disgusting tomboy, while your brother took his time getting on all fours and backing up his rancid ass mere inches from your face, making sure to tauntingly wiggle it in anticipation.
While you could only glare at his rear with fear and anger, Abigale stared with enamoured eyes, bitting her lower lip, barely holding back from diving up her boyfriend's cheeks herself.
"Lord, I'm almost jealous of you Jamie. Getting a facefull of all that goodness...What a lucky girl you are."
Abigale mocked you, before shoving you forth and both her and Taylor broke into laughter. The tomboy made sure to really grind your face up against the musky shorts, while Taylor held his ass spread wide to 'welcome' his little sister's face. Once the deed was done, Abigale, still holding you in place with just one hand, gave Taylor's ass two light smacks with a sadistic grin.
"Your sis's all lodged in and secured babe. You ready to blast?"
"Been ready for a good minute now."
With that, the boy's guts roared and a revolting gust of hot wind hit your face, the overpowering and lingering stench going directly into your nostrils. You try to scream only to break into a coughing fit, while the couple taunted you further, with Taylor rubbing his ass against your face and Abigale mimicking your cries in a mocking tone before cackling in your ears.
"Aww, Jamie can't breath? Big bro booty is too much for you? You poor thing, Taylor, push even more farts up her sorry mouth for being so pathetic."
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