Don’t Breathe

Description: The moment you first laid eyes on my perfect, round, peachy ass, was the moment your priorities have changed. you’ve sacrificed quite much for my royal behind over the years - but today you’ll trade the most essential need for a moment under the my precious ass.whenever i sit on your face, you stop breathing. the moment you feel the weight of my curves depriving you of air, you hold it in for as long as i use your face as my stool.it’s time to show goddess what you value more - oxygen, or my ass.