I know what a desperate you loser you are for My ass. To be on your knees and begging to stick your pathetic face between My perfect ass cheeks is a losers heaven. Taking in as much of My perfect scent that your loser throat can handle. Go on sniff it. I want you to take a good long breath and then just hold it in, savoring every second of My perfection. It’s a Christmas miracle to sniff santa’s velvet ass. Go on, tell Me how much you love it. you can’t hide that from Me. I know your dick is perked up for this