Barbie and Ken Eat My FARTS

Description: They promised each other forever…but now their lips are sealed under my fat ass as i rip a hot, greasy fart straight onto their plastic faces.the air turns thick. their eyes water. barbie’s perfect hair sticks to her sweaty forehead — soaked in my gas.and still… they stay. begging for more.so i stand, slow and sinful, peeling off my pants…down to just my thong, my cheeks clapping as i squat lower, farting again — bubbling, rotten, deep from my gut. they said ‘for better or worse’ — i said ‘for gassier and worse’