Every man who passes by Kendall Karson didnt help but stare at her 32DDs. She is sick of their attention to her tits and she intends to provide this servant an up close viewing of her tits. Till her cushions are contrary to either side of his head, her entire torso folds over him. A dream includes over Kendall to push her tits harder against his head pushing him at the valley of cleavage, smothering him completely along with her tits.She bends down again. Across the back of his head squashing his head tight up against her chest this time she wraps her arms. The hot flesh of her breasts pressed tightly against his face. Until he knew that he couldnt breathe, it felt great to the slave. His nose and mouth were completely obscured with her flesh. He attempts to squirm out. Kendall wraps her arms more tightly around his head, keeping his face wedged inside her cleavage.Kendall shifts places, relaxing her grasp long enough to allow him a shallow breath. She straddles his body then squeezes back down , smothering him. She plays a game for a little while, every time between enabling him a breath pressing down longer and more, until he thinks he should pass out for sure.
