John's been a big supporter of Destiny's love of music ever since they met. And speaking of support, ever since surprising her with a keyboard last Christmas, his face has been providing it for her ass while she sits and practices daily. She sits squarely over his nose and mouth while she goes through her lesson plan, his lungs slowly straining for air as each second ticks by. Destiny's only concern though is practicing, and she warns him "not to ruin her lesson" as her weight bounces up and down on his face like a metronome of oxygen deprivation. "Your arms are shaking... KNOCK it off!" S...
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John's been a big supporter of Destiny's love of music ever since they met. And speaking of support, ever since surprising her with a keyboard last Christmas, his face has been providing it for her ass while she sits and practices daily. She sits squarely over his nose and mouth while she goes through her lesson plan, his lungs slowly straining for air as each second ticks by. Destiny's only concern though is practicing, and she warns him "not to ruin her lesson" as her weight bounces up and down on his face like a metronome of oxygen deprivation. "Your arms are shaking... KNOCK it off!" S...