Lucky Girl in Rubber

I didn't plan on this. Blake was my focus tonight. Then his girl Faye showed up, eyes wide, already buzzing with nerves and want. He eased her into it, mouth working slow over her face, her heavy tits, then lower until she stopped shaking. Only then did we slide her into the rubber sack. The hood she wore had nothing but two tiny nose holes, so she moved like someone blindfolded, letting us position her arms and legs while the latex whispered tight around every curve. We zipped it shut and she was gone except for that one slick opening between her thighs. We took turns on it, fingers and tongues working until she came hard, again and again, hips jerking inside the glossy prison. My cock was throbbing. Watching that rubber-wrapped body twitch, tits straining the material, nothing left of her but a wet, available cunt, I climbed on and used her. She wasn't a woman anymore. She was a sleeve. And I fucked her like one.