No Breathing For Losers

Come on, wimp! Albeit I havent even commenced yet, you embark whining like a little dame outta village! You even dont deserve to breathe, so tell me why you think youre permitted to groan about something? I steal all of his breathing air and push his head with high pressure against my jeanspussy to make it motionless while I torture him. He cant cope with the smallest threat! Apparently he still gets too much breathing air, so I have to increase the pressure on his sappy muzzle.