Anissa Kate & Leilani Gold’s Anal Sweetness

I finally tried that anal cosplay scene with Leilani and honestly the warmth of those latex suits against my skin was almost as overwhelming as the ache between my legs we set up in her room with a cheap desk lamp throwing shadows on us and she giggled when I fumbled with the zipper on her bodysuit asking if I was nervous while tracing my jaw with a fingertip but once she bent over that desk the giggle turned into a low hum that vibrated right through me I slid my palms down her hips feeling the rubber tight and smooth then pushed the thin material aside and sank into her slowly feeling every inch of that snug resist give into a slick hot surrender she arched her back and pushed into me with a stuttering rhythm that made my knees shake the squeak of the synthetic fabric and her whispered fuck yes built into something raw and heartbeat loud until I came with a groan pressed into her shoulder the aftermath spent in a pile of snug vinyl still warm from both our bodies.