Gay farting face

What did i eat?

"What's with the yelling?" "It's just Darren being a pussy, as usual," said Colin. I guess I had to take the torture. Dad and Teri were going away for the weekend, to visit Teri's sister in Florida. "You can't keep me here." "Can't I?" Before I could get away, Colin picked me up and took me into the living room.

Great. I thought about all the torture I'd probably have to endure and groaned. It was super loud and came out in three parts; one long then two short. I didn't want his disgusting toes in my mouth. "I recorded that, so I have something against you now." I wanted to kill him! "If you try to run, I'll kick your ass." He changed positions so that he was lying on top of me, his ass on my crotch and his feet in my face.

I lay miserable in the cloud of fart created by these two nasty men. Really get in there and sniff it." I hesitated, then I put my nose partially in his crack. Colin laughed. I lifted my head and placed my nose against his half-exposed ass crack, then I sniffed. I was sobbing, but when I looked up, all I could feel was anger; Matt had recorded the whole thing!

Wait.