Annett's Jeans Ass on His Face

Annett was a boss among women, the queen of facesitting, and she ruled her domain with an iron cunt. Today, she was in a mood to punish one of her loyal subjects, and what better way than with her own body? She personally chose him for this special treatment - not because he was weak or pathetic (far from it), but because she knew he could handle it. And so, she entered his humble abode, dressed head-to-toe in her signature skin-tight jeans. As soon as he saw her, his cock twitched involuntarily. He knew he shouldn't get hard, but the sight of Annett's ass in those jeans was just too much for him to resist. Already, his nose was tingling with anticipation of what was to come. Without saying a word, Annett strolled towards him confidently, her hips swaying in a hypnotic rhythm. When she reached him, she didn't even turn around; instead, she simply sat down on his face with her full weight - and suddenly, there was no air left in his lungs. Oh god, the feeling of her denim encasing her plump cheeks against his mouth and nose was almost unbearable! He tried to suck in air, but all he could taste was the sweetness of her ass from the inside of the jeans. Annett held his struggling body immobile with her strong thighs as she ground herself against him slowly, her ass cheeks moving in perfect circles against his face. And then, finally, something miraculous happened: his cock erupted underneath him, spurting cum against the wall in a powerful orgasm. As he looked up at Annett with bewilderment - and more than a little bit of awe - she gave him a triumphant smile. "You didn't think I'd forget the rules, did you?" she asked teasingly. "Now, wipe yourself off and come sit on my face while I take a selfie." And so, obediently, he wiped himself clean and prepared for Round Two: Annett's jeans ass sitting on his face once more, but this time with the added bonus of her filming it all for their mutual enjoyment.