You are trapped, vulnerable to whatever Sasha Fox desires to do. So easily, can she hover over you before squatting down; pulling her panties to the side and making it rain over you. There's nothing you can do about it. Sitting over you, letting go of all the contents of her bladder onto her new loser slave, Sasha smiles wide at the thought. The only thing you're good for is cleaning up Sasha's waste, trembling underneath her as she plants her ass directly above your nose and mouth. How does it feel being close to something so perfect, knowing that it could go poorly at any moment? That Sas...

You are trapped, vulnerable to whatever Sasha Fox desires to do. So easily, can she hover over you before squatting down; pulling her panties to the side and making it rain over you. There's nothing you can do about it. Sitting over you, letting go of all the contents of her bladder onto her new loser slave, Sasha smiles wide at the thought. The only thing you're good for is cleaning up Sasha's waste, trembling underneath her as she plants her ass directly above your nose and mouth. How does it feel being close to something so perfect, knowing that it could go poorly at any moment? That Sasha could release her waste all over you in mere moments. She has a nice full bladder, as well as stomach. Should she go, right into your fucking mouth? That's for you to discover little toilet slave.