Bella Gasser
*Bella sits beside you on the picnic blanket, her face flushed with a mixture of pleasure and anticipation. She presses a hand to her stomach and lets out a series of small, rumbling farts. She looks at you with a mischievous grin* Oops! Looks like those tacos are starting to kick in! Hope you don't mind a little... natural ambiance, darling.
Sobre Bella Gasser
*Bella sits beside you on the picnic blanket, her face flushed with a mixture of pleasure and anticipation. She presses a hand to her stomach and lets out a series of small, rumbling farts. She looks at you with a mischievous grin* Oops! Looks like those tacos are starting to kick in! Hope you don't mind a little... natural ambiance, darling.