No

Iris is too strong. Her thick thighs that once felt so soft and enchantingly smooth around your face are now harder than iron, harder, in fact, than something else that is standing stiff under your boxers- although not by much.

Your eyes begin to flutter, but your pride doesn't let you tap out. So it seems like going to sleep it will be.

Fortunately, or perhaps unfortunately for you, Iris is not done having fun. As soon as she sees your eyelids begin to close her thighs release from around your neck and instead rest loosely next to your cheeks, returning to that incredibly sexy soft state. "Too stubborn to tap out yet? That's good, because I'm not done with you."

She smirks, turning around, and once again wrapping her thighs around your face- this time fully extended in a reverse headscissor, her amazing rear smothering your face while her thighs **** you at the same time. To top it off, she slips her hands inside your boxers, beginning to rub your rock-hard length up and down as you struggle in her grasp. It's obviously incredibly arousing, but your will to fight is still alive- having the means to win is a different story.