Julia-Eva, my stool must fight for air... or die

Julia-Eva uses her slave as a piece of furniture, while playing with the smartphone.

She steps over him and decends her big ass on his throat.

Now fullweight on his windpipe she wiggles her ass for more cmfortable sitting and begins to handle with the phone.

She ingores him, social media is more importend than his gasping for air.

Soon she has enoungh from the gasping noises, so she moves with her fat ass right on the face.... no air... no more gasping.

While she continues with her phone, he runs out of air begins to struggle, but she stays sitting, sealing properly his airsupply.

He has to turn his head with all his strength for getting a small sip of oxygene.. and he has tur turn back, against all her weight on him.