Under Mistress Amanda's latex pants

Mistress Amanda just wanted to sit on some warm surface, so she sat on the slave’s face. Amanda holds the slave’s head and the slave is not bothered that he is barely breathing. Only the latex of the strait was between them. He can hardly breathe, but he can smell the sweet scent of his mistress and hear her sweet laugh. Amanda is very amused that the slave can’t breathe, so she sits on his throat and kneels a bit.