It's time for a bit of rest, and relaxation on Jolene's favorite piece of furniture, a man's face and body. Jolene feels as though men's faces are perfect to sit on and relax as she reclines her whole weight into the man's features. To her, men are objects, waiting to be used. Enjoying the beautiful view out of her window, she presses the full weight of her spandex ass and pussy into her furniture; smothering him as she laughs and enjoys the objectification of what was once his face. All he is to Jolene now, is a thing; and things get sat on. If things don't find use, then they get thrown a...

It's time for a bit of rest, and relaxation on Jolene's favorite piece of furniture, a man's face and body. Jolene feels as though men's faces are perfect to sit on and relax as she reclines her whole weight into the man's features. To her, men are objects, waiting to be used. Enjoying the beautiful view out of her window, she presses the full weight of her spandex ass and pussy into her furniture; smothering him as she laughs and enjoys the objectification of what was once his face. All he is to Jolene now, is a thing; and things get sat on. If things don't find use, then they get thrown away. Jolene's human furniture should feel thankful that he's underneath her.