1. Mom`s Toilet


    Date: 10/24/2014, Categories: Anal, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 51, Source: xHamster

    woman said. "I'm definitely turning my son into a slave; like as soon as I get home. Oooh, I actually should get some different groceries. Thanks so much." "Of course, actually, here's my number; why don't you call sometime, maybe we'll swap." The woman laughed, "Oh, of course; yeah, lets." And then she left, I watched her butt walk away as I clutched the ground in the middle of the grocery store. Mom came into view; a wide smile on her face. "Ready to go?" "Yes Goddess," I said, smiling weakly; thinking it was over. Mom loaded the groceries with my help; then I got into the backseat, as expected. But then mom opened my door and gestured me out. "Sit up front baby." My eyes lit up as I scampered out and to the passenger side of the car. Mom smiled at me, "Wrong side sweetie." I slowly walked to the driver's side of the car, confused; "You want me to drive?" Mom laughed uproariously, "What?! No, of course not; no, I want to sit on your face while I drive home." My heart sank but I did as ordered. I opened the driver's side door and kneeled down on the floor so I could put my head on mom's seat. She admired me from this position; and now, in her car. The very car that still had more than a hint of the fat women gas attack, lingering in the air. Then, mom's butt covered the light just before sitting down with all her weight, on my face. The car started with a rumble and so did her butt. She leaned to one side. BRRRRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOPPPPP! "Ahhhh, I think that cheese is ...
    working; don't you dear?" "Yes Goddess," I murmured from under her stinky butt. And we drove home like this. It was only about a five minute drive but that didn't stop mom from using the time she had to have her gassy fun. PRRRRRPPP! "Ooh, a little one," she called out, unnecessarily; knowing full well I know these farts inside and out by now. I was getting to the point where I could name them by type. Mom farted a tiny little ripper of a fart; I sniffed deeply, inhaling the tiny, manageable fart when she let loose the real monster she'd kept back. BRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUMMMMPPPP! "Much better; she said, satisfied and sighing. I wiggled desperately, trying to get free; trying to get my human need for oxygen fulfilled but it was hopeless under my mom's heavy, smelly butt. I groaned as the putrid crack stink would not go away, wedged deep on my face as my nostrils pressed painfully against my mom's butthole. I felt the familiar dip of our driveway and the stop of the car but mom didn't get up; she lingered in her chair. PRRROOOOOOOOPPPPPPPP! She sighed peacefully as I kicked around, screaming loudly. She smiled and watched my struggle as I was f***ed to take in her thick, heavy gas that exploded like violent bubbles popping against my face with a putrid stink contained inside. Another minute of being pressed against her gas stained butthole and finally she opened the door and got out; up off my face. I gasped and panted, looked over at her. "Awww, too much sweetie?" "Yes ...