latex threesome: stunning must-have hardcore experience

So I finally had that latex threesome I’d been curious about, and honestly it was nothing like I imagined but in the best way. We’d all squeezed into these tight black catsuits, the rubber squeaking every time someone shifted, and at first we just laughed at how ridiculous and hot it felt. Daynia was there with two partners, and I watched her get pulled into doggystyle first, the latex stretching across her hips while the guy behind her gripped the shiny fabric. Then they flipped her over for missionary, her legs pushed back, the suit creasing at the knees. At some point someone guided her head down and she gagged a little, tears pricking her eyes, but she kept going. The anal part came later—slow at first, then deeper, the whole room smelling like sweat and rubber. I remember thinking how surreal it was, three bodies sliding against each other in that slick material. It ended with her kneeling, taking a facial across her cheek and chin, the latex catching a few drops. We just lay there after, peeling ourselves out of the suits, quiet and kind of stunned.