Kinky JOI: Latex Worship

Gia DiMarco’s latex dress clings like a second skin, light sliding over every curve as she towers above you in heels. She snaps her fingers and points at the floor. You drop to your knees, tongue out, tasting rubber and street grit off her shoes while she watches with a crooked smile. The hem of her dress rides up just enough to show the shadow between her thighs. She orders your hand around your cock and starts working a thick, veined dildo between her own legs, slow at first, then hard, each thrust making her tits bounce under the tight latex. Her breath turns ragged, eyes half-lidded, but she never stops telling you exactly how to stroke. When her hips finally jerk and her mouth opens in a sharp moan, she grants permission in one clipped word. You spill fast, palm sticky, heart hammering, because you know she’ll walk away the second you’re done.