"Oopsie... sorry, sweety." Carmine admitted to the trainer she was going around with since she let out a huge tuba fart that shook the area violently with her fanning her roaring rear that kept on brapping out more bassy ass gas which in turn caused the area to be engulfed in a thick yellow hazy fog of flatulence with her arse rippling within her puffy pants that reeked of rotten food since she happened to have a slice in her right hand while fanning the reeking odor with her other. "I mean, what'd you expect after only taking me out for pizza these dates?"
"Geeze... you definitely aren't kidding!" Crispin admitted upon covering his nose with him suddenly farting out a sloppy sounding shart too.
Carmine smirked since she found this appealing, both of them ripping ass in such a gnarly way. "Guess I'm not the only gassy one tonight~"