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Madame Marissa - You like jeans asses? You suffer under them!

Madame Marissa - You like jeans asses? You suffer under them! / Facesitting

Madame Marissa - You like jeans asses? You suffer under them!
Madame Marissa - You like jeans asses? You suffer under them!
Madame Marissa - You like jeans asses? You suffer under them!

Madame Marissa - You like jeans asses? You suffer under them!

As Madame Marissa and Nora entered the room, their gaze fell upon the helpless slave whose eyes widened in anticipation. The smell of their perfume filled the air, making it difficult for the slave to breathe. "So," began Madame Marissa, her voice dripping with sarcasm, "you said you're into jeans asses and also that you're a really enduring slave... And well, we're going to put that to the test now!" Without further ado, Nora positioned herself on the slave's lap, her tight Jeans rubbing against his throbbing member. Then, Madame Marissa stepped forward, straddling the slave's chest. She wore a pair of skin-tight jeans that molded to her ass, making it impossible for the slave to ignore the inviting bulge. "Do you really think you can handle two mistresses using your face as a seat pad?" she taunted. The slave nodded eagerly, but Madame Marissa only grinned cruelly. She placed one hand on her slender waist, indicating for Nora to lean forward. As Nora complied, her ass pressed firmly against the slave's face, her soft moans of pleasure filling the room. Madame Marissa then placed her foot squarely on the slave's chest, pushing down with all her might. The pressure was immense, compressing his chest and pushing down on Nora's shoulders at the same time. The resulting force on the slave's face was incredible, and he let out a muffled gasp for air. "Maybe we should try something even harder," mused Madame Marissa, her eyes gleaming with sadistic delight. With that, she climbed onto the slave's face, her full weight flattening his nose and pushing his eyes shut. Nora followed suit, straddling the slave's head as she sat down on Madame Marissa's lap. Now, the slave felt the full weight of both women bearing down on him, smothering him under their jeans-clad asses. Despite the pain and discomfort, the slave couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of pleasure. He knew he was their plaything, their Pawn to be toyed with and manipulated at their whim. And he loved every second of it. As the minutes passed, Madame Marissa and Nora took turns grinding their hips against the slave's face, moaning into his ear. They taunted him, asking if he still enjoyed the feeling of their asses against his face. And each time, the slave nodded eagerly, his eyes pleading for more. Finally, they decided to give him a "break." Nora slid off his lap, and Madame Marissa rolled off his face, chuckling evilly. The slave collapsed onto the floor, gasping for air, his body aching from the prolonged assault. But he knew it was only a matter of time before they were back, ready to test his limits once again. And he couldn't wait.

Category: Facesitting
Length: 12min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 12288 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 163 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 1002MB

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