It Turns to Latex on Christmas

- Put your arms hard around my latex covered body! Joanne commanded him and pressed her vagina down to his leap.

She faked orgasm in a second, to make him stop before he soaks down his pants and the Taxi with sperm. Thanks, eh, Paul. She nodded at his driver license and climbed over to the passenger side. Joanne put her tiny Fila trainers to the top of the dashboard, exposing the vagina to him. Please, drive. I have a time to keep. The driver let her know that they didn't have real sex, or with his consent, still expected the payment. When they arrived at the statue, she handed over her a £100 to pay the driver and wished him good day and Christmas.

Outside the Taxi, Joanne noticed the footprints from her shoes in the snow. She's aroused of being public in her outfit and found the tinier-than-usual footprints a bit funny. Her foots complained a bit, which also made her a bit more aroused. She starts giggle and could not stop while she walks to the parade and find her family. Besides Greta, the family were totally stunned of seeing Joanne like this. They asked strange questions she didn't care about to answer. She got the two boys in her sight and walked over to them. They didn't recognize her at first, but then they become interested. Very quickly. Joannes feelings were on speed, like she went on drugs. The whole situation was so stimulating.

The boys promised her that they had a nice Christmas gift for her, if she wanted to know. The two boys wear same model of blue NN parkas jackets and similar white Dolce & Gabbana winter boots. The parents and the sister Greta saw her bigger sisters upright posture disappear with Gretas white shoes. Joanne had a blue parka with hood, on each side of her. Something was decent over this picture. But two grown up boys and a girl of 19th with the emotions on top like this, what could possibly go wrong here? It went clear that otherwise dominating Joanne is not in charge anymore.

The boys controlled her, and she appear to accept this. Even though she didn't know them by name, she felt safe with them. For now. The boy to the left was the one that spoke most. He informed her that things will happen quick when they arrive. But she is fully safe and should feel confident. She Imaginate what kind of things this will be. A soaked feeling between her waterproof latex and her vagina, were present in each step she took.

They finally stopped at front of a door. The chatty guy unlocked it and asked her to get in. Please, keep your shoes on, Joanne. They followed in after her and got undressed. Before she realized what they were doing, they took each side of her arm and legs and carried her over to a cross on the floor. Instantly, her head were forced into the cross by a collar that locked around her neck Similarly her arms and legs were locked, spread out as an eagle position. Totally helpless and breathing heavily of fear and horniness, she though

- Are they going to hurt me? Joanne was close to scream out loudly when the silent guy whispered in her ear; We think you want to experience this sex game.

Please hang on few more seconds. She waited, fainting. Kept control, imagined the memory of their hands on her sister's crotch. Screw her, let's go, she decided. Both guys lifted the cross from the floor up to a soft bed construction. The cross fitted perfectly, and so did Joanne. She felt fingers in her condom and got her first orgasm. A dildo, she thinks, came next. Her body shakes of the next orgasm. One of the boys moved to front of her head and jerked in front of her. Few minutes later Joanne did her first triangle sex. The boy in front of her ejaculated and Joanne helplessly witness the sperm fill her whole mouth and face. The bouncing in her vagina from the other guy stopped, as she felt a hard pressure from a guy that ejaculate in her. She was already on top, didn't notice it further.

Guys, now -- unlock me and let me get back to the parade, please. She wanted to say it, very much. In the reality, she could not say anything. Complete silence for a couple of minutes. Nobody said anything. Joannes Christmas plan turned to something else, but could it be better? The chatty boy pulled repeatedly a finger on my arm, fascinated over the gradients from the latex. Joanne pulled her legs and arms hard, so a loud chatter appeared from her locked chains. Both boys gasped. The silent guy unlocked her, the other guy gave her a towel and soft wet wipes. She removed their sperm from her face and latex vagina while they watched her. Joanne pulled out a latex hood from her QUEEN-bag to hide the rests from the sperm in her hair.

She got aroused of the sound when the silent boy stretched it over her head and helped the zipper to enclose her head and neck to the hood. When the Taxi arrived, she asked the driver to take her home to shower. Did you have a nice parade? Joanne heard the familiar voice from Paul.

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