Its time for Ivy's slave to taste her dinner. She straddles his face in a leopard-print thong. Her farts take a moment to work their way to the exit, and just as her hungry slave pulls her thong to the side, her booty hole rewards him with a fart to the face. He rubs his nose and tongue up her crack, tasting the stinky remnants of her meal. "Smell that!" Ivy demands, as she smashes her ass on his face.