Goddess Lenna has had problems with Her oven lately, but She didn't want to pay the huge service fee that the repair shops charge just to show up, so She found a guy online that was close by and much cheaper. She leads the guy into the kitchen, wearing just a pair of skimpy booty shorts that highlight Her luscious l*ttle bubble butt. The guy is obviously transfixed, staring at it, and is dressed quite casually in just a pair of shorts. a t-shirt and slides.

"Let me show you what I think the problem is back here"

Goddess Lenna bends over right in front of the guy's face, while She opens the oven and points toward the back of it, but the guy can only stare into Her *ss, getting closer and then suddenly bumps his face into Her *ss cr*ck as She backs up a l*ttle. She immediately understands what is going on, but he makes an excuse and is embarrassed. He's somewhat shocked when She asks him:

"Does it smell bad? I have a date later and I'm really self-conscious about it. You obviously are turned on by My *ss - I caught you - so tell me the truth, this date is important to me"

She pulls out a collar and a pair of handcuffs from a drawer, he starts to ask what's going on, but She assures him it's just a safety precaution unless he doesn't want to help Her. He of course does, so She snaps the cuffs, collar, and then a leash. She bends over and pulls his head into Her booty-short covered *ss.

"Now tell me if it smells bad to you....? I don't hear you inhaling...LOUDER"

She starts to pull harder on the leash, pulling his face deeper into Her *ss cr*ck as he struggles to breathe through his nose but starts sn*ffing loudly. She's clearly frustrated because there's too much of a barrier, so She takes off Her booty shorts to reveal a skimpy thong panty. She bends over again, the thong riding up between the sweet cheeks of Her perfect l*ttle *ss. She pulls the leash from between Her legs, yanking him in. She reaches around to pull his head in deeper. She turns around and mashes his face into Her panty-covered p*ssy, crushing his nose in between Her camel toe.

"You're not getting a deep enough smell of My h*les, get up on the counter on your back so I can sit on your face"

He complies, struggling a bit with his hands still cuffed and She crouches over his face, Her *ss in his face again. She spreads Her cheeks open and then sits down on his face, putting Her legs up onto his body so Her full weight is on his face through Her *sshole.

"Ok, now I know you can get a really good smell because I can feel your nose inside My *sshole. Breathe in as deeply as you can, and don't you DARE breathe through your f*cking mouth!"

She then switches positions to do the same thing with Her panty-covered p*ssy, sm*thering him and making him breathe through his nose while it's buried in a panty-covered h*le. But She's still worried about it, so She pulls aside the panties and spreads Her luscious *ss open, Her brown starfish puckering, and tells him to push his nose inside it. He tentatively nuzzles it with the tip of his nose, but once She knows it's aligned, She just sits down with Her full weight onto the sl*ve's nose, driving it as far as it can go up Her *sshole.

"That's just perfect, now I want to hear loud sn*ffing. I"m not getting up until I'm satisfied you've really smelled it thoroughly"

She stays sitting on the nose until he starts to struggle a l*ttle. She rises up, gives him a l*ttle air then sits back down on it. Finally, She asks him again how it smells and he says something st*pid so She leads him out.

Do My H*les Smell Bad? (HD 4K MP4)