too exhausted, too tired, too weak. i am not able to continue my assault and when you straddle my face you can easily control me. before i know i feel your legs wrapping my body, your right leg just over my aching tits.
"mmmmggggghhh n..nooo" i protest,in tears planting my feet on the floor to bridge up with my body but there is nothing i can do. you start to squeeze with your powerful legs and adding more humiliation when your right hand now is on my pussy.
i hear your confident words. i am trapped,feeling helpless in your legs. i squeeze my eyes and yelp in pain,feeling my strength going away, i d better pass out more than give it up but you ease the pressure dog a second,giving me room to breathe before squeezing back hard and keep this torture going.
"aaaaaaaaagggggggghh OOOOOOHHHHH" i scream,feeling humiliated, her hand working on my sore cxnt, switching some hard nails to finger me to increase the humiliation
"i...i give...i.,sub..submit..please..please.." after some long seconds of this torture i finally submit, but this is not what you want,you want more,you want me to tell you are better woman and instead of releasing the hold you squeeze even more.
"aaaaaggggggggggghh aaaaaaaaa okay okay..you..you better woman..you are.." i cry out lookin up and noticing that Paul now is standing next to us to enjoy his wife destroying her victim..me!