Julia-Eva, your gasps are music for me

Julia-Eva likes to hear how her slave suffers by the lack of air, especially when he's gasping for his life.

So she decides to sit on his throat instead on his face, so she can hear how he runs nearly out of air.

She places her ass in various position on his throat, for better exposing his windpipe he has his head bent back over th edge of the chair.

With all her weight on his windpipe, the music of gasping and the fun of the lady can begin.