Her firm hand seizes his grateful hair and thus controls him easily .

Her firm hand slaps his face soundly to assure his full attention.

Her firm hand keeps him distant and longing for the prize of her beauty

Her firm hand shows him the glory of her feet where he longs to worship.

Her firm hand pulls his head to view the gates of heaven between her legs.

Her firm hand slaps his face twice and hard, holding him immobile and wanting

Her firm hand will only allow him the perfume of her obvious arousal.

Her firm hand lets his lips briefly  graze the softness of her round tummy

Her firm hand sets his gaze on her unobtainable cleavage.

Her firm hand controls his gaze and then sends him back to worship her feet

Her firm hand paddles him purple, knowing he will keep his ass up to worship her feet