Jessica sits plopped atop a slaves face. Why? Because she can. She ignores the slave and reads. Every now and then the slave tries saying something, but its hard to understand the mumbles coming from under her ass. It doesn't matter much though, as Jessica doesn't care what he has to say. "I'm reading, I didn't tell you to speak" she reminds the slave. There is enough air around her ass for the slave to inhale. Now he just has to shut up and remain still so as not to disturb Jessica.

FACE SITTING, SMOTHER