Nyxon just bought this new pair of jeans, and they look so good on her. But unbeknownst to me these jeans have magical powers! Anyone who looks at her ass in jeans for too long instantly becomes mesmerized by them, and they can't fight the urge to worship them. Within seconds I have fallen to my knees and am groping and burying my face in Nyxon's gorgeous jeans ass. I sniff and breathe in the scent of her denim. Her Levi's are just too perfect to ignore. I love the straight seams on my face, not to mention the pockets. Nyxon is laughing and giggling at how silly I look -completely enthralled with her ass. She even sits on my face and lets me bury my nose in her denim cameltoe. Finally, having had enough fun Nyxon snaps her fingers and I snap back to reality. I can't remember a thing that just happened. Nyxon suggests we go get some lunch -maybe I'll remember then. We walk away and for some reason I just can't stop staring at her ass...