The fine act of being a girl in a long skirt who has been sitting cross-legged for a long time who - while swiftly uncrossing her legs to get up - propels a heavily fragrant burst of the air that was trapped beneath her skirt into the nearest face.
When you go down on a chick and she puts her feet on her shoulders while grabbing the back of your head/hair for leverage.
Yo, I was with this chick this weekend. I knew I wasn’t gonna see her again so I gave her an Irish Pussy Bomb (IPB). We were both walking funnythe next day.