My grip around the back of your neck is tight as I squeeze and mash your face down hard between my huge oily breasts, I know its getting hard for you to breath, although your still able to fight back and squirm around, as I feel you slide your body upward and my thighs slipe down closer to your waist and hips as I continue to squeeze tighter, I feel you squirming to try and get some kind of breath or mount some kind of attack as I tighten my grip around the back of your neck with my forearms even more when I feel you blindly trying to grab at my wrist thats behind your neck and your other arm blindly tries to find its way to my throat when I lean my head downward forcing my chin to prevent you from getting a good push by your forearm when you blindly try to jam it into my throat!! "It must be getting hard to breath London, when your mouth and nose are buried between my two massive oily breasts!!" Yt
