You know you're in deep trouble, but it's too late to run now. My boss has sent me for a simple job - recover ALL of his money or else. You wake up with my strong thighs holding you in a tight grip. I am spraying some chlorex over my powerful leather pussy - tell me what did you do with that money right now! I push my pussy in your face, making you struggle between my tights as you gasp for air. I keep questioning you as you snarkily respond how you spent the money, rising gas prices and mortgage you have no money left! Hahaha, I seem to find you amusing until my thighs tighten and my pussy holds you tight. You may give me last pleasure as I ride you dry - if you're not going to give me what I want, guess I'll have to take you down...