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Madame Marissa - Long facesitting with hot new gym leggings (small version)

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Madame Marissa - Long facesitting with hot new gym leggings (small version)
Madame Marissa - Long facesitting with hot new gym leggings (small version)
Madame Marissa - Long facesitting with hot new gym leggings (small version)

Madame Marissa - Long facesitting with hot new gym leggings (small version)

As Madame Marissa strutted into the room, she couldn't help but admire her reflection in the mirror. The new Teveo gym outfit hugged her body perfectly, accentuating her toned legs and round ass. A smug grin formed on her lips as she approached the smotherbox, knowing full well the suffering that awaited the poor slave beneath her. Locking him in with a devious chuckle, she climbed onto the smotherbox and sank down onto it, feeling the warmth of his body beneath her. She placed her iPhone on the floor beside her, ready to ignore his pleas and whimpers as she texted her friends. Occasionally, she would lift her ass slightly to allow him a few quick breaths before sitting down again, her hot ass pressing into his chest. After a while, Madame Marissa's sadistic mind started to conjure up new ways to torment the pathetic slave. She picked up the stopwatch, looking at him with a predatory gaze. "Let's see just how long you can hold your breath," she purred, starting the stopwatch. She sank down onto him again, her full weight pressing him into the smotherbox. As he struggled to breathe under her massive ass, Madame Marissa watched the stopwatch with a twisted sense of amusement. One minute... One and a half... Two minutes... Surely, he wouldn't hold out that long? But to her surprise, the slave continued to struggle, his chest rising and falling slowly as he gasped for air. Inspired by his resilience, she decided to test him further. Slowly, she lifted her ass, giving him a few precious breaths before slamming back down onto him, her body jolting up and down like a jackhammer. The poor slave whimpered and pleaded for mercy, his eyes filling with tears as he struggled for air. Madame Marissa was in her element now, relishing in the power she held over this pathetic slave. She imagined all the cruel things she could do to him - maybe give him single breaths between smothering him? Or maybe some butt drops, just to watch him squirm? Whatever it was, one thing was clear - this loser was not going to enjoy his time under her ass. With a wicked grin, she picked up the stopwatch again, ending the session. She climbed off the smotherbox, the slave's body trembling with exhaustion as he struggled to catch his breath. Looking down at him with contempt, she kicked him in the side, chuckling as he groaned in pain. Madame Marissa had no idea just how much more he could take – but she was looking forward to finding out.

Category: Facesitting
Length: 22min.
Video Info: 1280x720 Pixel @ 4995 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 163 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 796MB

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