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Princess Jenny - Facesitting

Princess Jenny - Facesitting / Facesitting

Princess Jenny - Facesitting
Princess Jenny - Facesitting
Princess Jenny - Facesitting

Princess Jenny - Facesitting

Princess Jenny is a stunningly beautiful woman with a fierce personality. Her long, thick hair cascades down her back like a waterfall, adding to her ethereal beauty. Her full, round cheeks glisten with sweat as she strides confidently towards you. She takes a seat on a lavish golden throne, her presence commanding attention. "Now then," she begins, her voice low and sultry, "It's time for our little game." Her eyes flash with excitement, and you can't help but feel a shiver run down your spine. "You," she points at you, "Are going to be my personal human seating cushion." You swallow nervously, unsure of what to expect next. She stands up from her throne and slowly undoes her pants, revealing a pair of shimmering pink panties that cling to her body like a second skin. "Your job is to admire," she says, her voice taking on a mocking tone, "I mean, if you can manage that." She shimmies out of her pants, revealing her perfect, round ass, encased in those tiny lacy panties. You can't believe your eyes. It's like a dream come true - the perfect ass staring you right in the face! You find yourself yearning to touch it, to feel the softness of her skin against yours. But you know better than to make any moves without her permission. She struts towards you, her hips swaying in a hypnotic rhythm. You struggle to keep your eyes on her face, wondering what she has in store for you next. And then, without warning, she steps over you, her foot pressing against your chest, pinning you to the ground. You feel the weight of her body as she hovers just above you, her ass directly in your line of sight. Your heart races as you imagine the feeling of her warmth enveloping your face. "You're going to love this," she whispers, her breath hot against your cheek. And then, without any further warning, she lowers herself down onto your face, her ass pressing firmly against your mouth. You gasp for air, but you know that she wouldn't care even if you couldn't breathe. All she wants is to feel your warm breath on her ass. You wrap your arms around her waist, holding onto her for dear life. The fabric of her panties is soft against your lips, and you can't help but bury your face deeper between her cheeks. You revel in the feeling of her ass smothering your face, the scent of her sweat filling your nostrils. "Mmm, that's it," she moans, her hips grinding against your face in a rhythmic motion. "You know you love this, don't you?" Her voice is full of confidence, and you can't help but nod your head in agreement. You love every second of being her human seating cushion, of getting to worship her perfect ass. The intensity builds within you as she begins to move faster, her hips undulating in a dance of pleasure. "That's right," she purrs, "You're mine, and I'm going to use you however I want." You shiver at the thought of how much more she could do to you, how much more she could make you beg. She leans forward, her weight pressing you deeper into the surface beneath you. Her breath tickles the back of your neck, and you feel her warmth seeping into every pore of your being. You're lost in the moment, consumed by the scent of her ass and the feeling of her body pressing against yours. Without warning, she lifts herself off of you, leaving you gasping for air. She stands before you, her chest heaving with excitement, her panties soaked with sweat. Your eyes are drawn to her perfect ass, tempting you to beg for more. "Very good, my little toy," she says, a twinkle of amusement in her eye. "Now go ahead, smell my ass. You know you want to." And with that, she turns around, presenting her perfect, sweaty ass to you. You waste no time, burying your face into her panties, inhaling her scent as deeply as you can. She laughs softly, a low, raspy sound that vibrates through your entire body. "You really are my personal cash machine, aren't you?" she teases, her voice full of affection. And for the first time since meeting her, you feel a sense of warmth and connection that goes beyond the initial lust. As she turns back around, you realize that your world has been turned upside down by this enigmatic woman. But you wouldn't have it any other way. Because being her personal human seating cushion? It's the greatest honor you've ever been given.

Category: Facesitting
Length: 2min.
Video Info: 1280x720 Pixel @ 4000 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 160 kb/s
Format: wmv
Size: 68MB

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