Kinky Latex Girls!

I ran my tongue along every inch of Aiden's shiny latex, top to bottom, and she traced the same path over mine. Then fingers found heat and mouths met slick folds. Her pussy tasted sweet and she worked her tongue and hand like she'd been born for it. The rubber clung like a second skin, turning every touch electric. I could hardly think. Just felt. Tight. Wet. Perfect. Fucking her like that cracked something open in me, this filthy little hunger I hadn't named yet. Especially not with a woman who moved the way she did.