The bitchboy is so foolish. He actually thinks his touch can compete with the power of my leathers against my bare skin. So I challenge him with a game of sorts. I've laid out three of my favorite jackets. A red one with asymmetrical lines, a pink tight cropped jacket and his absolute favorite royal blue, buttery soft jacket. I challenge him to wrap these jackets, one by one, over my bare skin and zip me up. The leather against my bare nipples excites me so much. I can feel my hard nipples piercing through the leather. It's so arousing! I order him to squeeze my tits through my jackets. But th...

The bitchboy is so foolish. He actually thinks his touch can compete with the power of my leathers against my bare skin. So I challenge him with a game of sorts. I've laid out three of my favorite jackets. A red one with asymmetrical lines, a pink tight cropped jacket and his absolute favorite royal blue, buttery soft jacket. I challenge him to wrap these jackets, one by one, over my bare skin and zip me up. The leather against my bare nipples excites me so much. I can feel my hard nipples piercing through the leather. It's so arousing! I order him to squeeze my tits through my jackets. But the bitchboy seems to be getting more aroused than I am! His rock hard boner is poking into my tight leatherclad ass! By the time we get to the third and final jacket he's rubbing his hard cock against the smooth leather and getting ready to cum! I must first get this jacket on to prove my point to him that the power of the leather touch against my skin is superior to his human hands. I then order him to beat his dick for me and release himself. I guess it's clear that the leather touch is the winner.