Jen sits on you...
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You decided to make a run for it, for the slim chance to avoid being sat on, if you could reach the back of the chair in time. But the panic started setting in sooner than you thought, as you veered back to see how close her butt was now. You tripped over yourself and frantically tried to get moving again, but it was no use. Jen sat back down, and you underneath her. But to your surprise, you weren’t crushed at all, just more pinned down by her ass. Maybe your desperate sprint had saved your life by mere centimeters after all. But it wasn’t the most pleasant either, being surrounded by warmth and Jen’s asscheeks while pinned down against the beach chair. You’d be lying if you said she didn’t have a cute ass, and if you said you hadn’t taken a few glances before, but this was a much different and much bigger experience.

But Jen must’ve let some tension loose in the trunk while walking with Lillian, because you got hit with a whiff of full ass scent. Not horrible, and honestly this was much better than being under Lillian considering how gassy SHE gets. But then, to your dismay, you faintly overhear the conversation about how the food from the taco truck is “so amazing”, and you remember a little known fact about Jen you’ve secretly known for a bit now. Instantaneous gas was the biggest downside to Jen with Mexican cuisine. Within seconds of a panic, you started to feel her slightly shift, but nonetheless you were still stuck in place, like if someone had glued you to a wall…only awaiting the inevitable…
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May 12, 2023
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