Mia rolls you on your stomach

With her tongue still closing your windpipe, just enough to make you squirm and cough, you just feel so week and helpless!

Mia then lays herself on top of you, her tongue swirls back into her mouth, giving you one breath before an big hand with long and slim fingers grabs the now free neck and pushes in you Adams apple as her fingers meet at the front! "Little bitch! Where do I start with your destruction?" She purrs into your ear as her grip tightens