Helena: I smiled over my shoulder staring back at him and spoke softly to his reddening fearful face as I moved my thigh over his throat back and forth as his chin still rest there on top of the back of my thigh, his head to move at my will. Left and right over and over again I moved him in my legs and he was helpless to stop me. I loved the feel of his chin resting on the back of my thigh as it moved back and forth with his neck in the grip of my thighs as he tried to speak. Your arms are no match for my thighs. Your pathetic male body is under my control now. I sighed as I constricted my thi... Show more