Covered in leather I put my salve between my strong thighs. He is naked and hooded with only his mouth exposed. He is dying to worship my gloves. I let him taste the leather one finger at a time and then from wrist to shoulder. When he is entranced by the scent I grab him by the throat, covering his nose and mouth with my other hand taking holding his breathe and controlling just how much of this aroma he can take in.

Enjoy,
Elena De Luca