Amber panted while she was farting since she found herself out of breath from the top yet was full of air from the bottom due to using so much of her stamina. "Why did I feel the sudden urge to run... I don't think I'll be able to go any longer unless I light my farts up!"
To prove her pungent point after sitting on a jagged rock to catch her breath, Amber lifted her leg and cracked off a massive cheek-flapper that sounded like a foghorn. Once it died off after 15 seconds, Amber chuckled and playfully wafted the fumes away from her brap blasting ass since it started smearing her stained shorts again with the jeans jumping poots that caused parts of it to break apart easily.
"Phew! And I can tell you that my tuba tooting butt will be going off all night!" Amber laughed while chatting with the rock formation she cut the cheese on since she filled herself up with the dairy product to make her flatus all the stronger. "So we might as well get used to it together because I'm not stopping my steamer!"
