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Madame Marissa - Facesitting as a punishment for you, gym perv!

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Madame Marissa - Facesitting as a punishment for you, gym perv!
Madame Marissa - Facesitting as a punishment for you, gym perv!
Madame Marissa - Facesitting as a punishment for you, gym perv!

Madame Marissa - Facesitting as a punishment for you, gym perv!

As Madame Marissa, a dominant woman known for her strict rules and harsh punishments, stood over the gym pervert with a smirk on her lips, she knew exactly what she had in store for him. His eyes wandered far too long towards her perfect round butt, and now it was time for him to face the consequences. "Im going to prepare a delicious shake for me," she said nonchalantly, chuckling at his misguided assumption that he might have caught her attention. "Did you really think I was interested in you? No... I took you home with me after the gym for another reason!" With that, she unceremoniously pushed him down onto the floor and straddled his chest, forcing his face into her sweaty gym clothes. He could feel her warm breath against his skin as she spoke again, this time with a sultry tone that betrayed her true intentions. "I noticed how you stared at my ass the whole time," she purred, running her fingers through his hair. "And that's unacceptable!" As she spoke, she positioned herself directly above his face, her thick thighs framing it on either side. With a sadistic grin, she leaned forward slightly, giving him a taste of what was to come. "You'll now lie down here," she commanded, "and then you'll get a very close-up look of my butt... while I'm sitting on your face!" With that, she lowered herself slowly onto his face, grinding her hips against his as she did so. The weight of her body pressed him into the floor, and he could feel the soft fabric of her workout clothes brush against his skin as she began to move. "My sweaty ass will smother you," she whispered into his ear, her warm breath sending shivers down his spine. "And while the air in your lungs is getting thinner and thinner, you'll reflect if it really was a good idea to stare at my ass." He couldn't believe what was happening. He had imagined going home with her so differently. But now, as he felt the heat of her body and the softness of her ass against his face, he knew that this was exactly what he deserved - and so much more than he had bargained for. "I bet you imagined going home with me differently, didnt you?" she taunted, her voice deceptively playful. "Well, you're about to find out just how wrong those fantasies were." With that, she began to rock her hips back and forth, grinding her ass into his face with a slow, deliberate rhythm that sent waves of pleasure and pain coursing through his body. As the air grew thin, he could feel himself getting closer to the edge. And he knew that when he finally reached it, Madame Marissa would be there to punish him further. As she finally pulled herself away, leaving him gasping for air, she leaned down and placed a soft kiss on his forehead. "Remember this," she warned, her voice low and menacing. "Next time you get the urge to stare at a woman's ass in public, think twice. Because the punishment will be much worse than you can imagine." With that, she turned around and walked away, leaving the gym pervert to reflect on his actions and the harsh lesson he had just received.

Category: Facesitting
Length: 10min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 12288 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 162 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 846MB

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