The Hatchling
"Now then... since it's so hard already, let us start for real, mkay, master~?" Ling Xin said with a seductive wink, then strode closer until she was standing right above me, bare wet pussy in front of my face.
"What are you..." I began, but my entire view was blocked off as she turned around and sat down. On my face. Her large and round buttcheeks covered my face as my nose was shoved into her pussy by force, and she adjusted her body a bit to find her comfort zone.
"Ahn~ yes, that's the spot, master~" She moaned in pleasure, squirming a bit as my nose twitched and stimulated her sensitive pussy. "You like this, don't you? Me sitting on your face."
I didn't respond, mainly because I couldn't. My tongue was too busy exploring her pussy's walls, and my nose too busy taking in the erotic scent of her crotch area. It didn't particularly smell good or bad from an objective angle, but it stimulated me — that was for sure.