A latex girl thing

“Huh?” Slave mumbled peacefully.

“Hey,” whispered Rusty in her near ear. He felt compelled to kiss her cheek. He pressed his cheek against her cheek. “I’m sorry I got crazy there. I’m crazy with sub girls, but never that crazy. You all right?”

“Hungry.” she mumbled and drew herself tighter to him.

Somehow, Slave’s body movements were driving Rusty nuts. He realized that his cock was being played with. He chuckled and mused, “You’re one tough broad you know that? You kept coming back for more.” He shuddered. “Well, I made you CUM back for more.”

She just wrapped herself tighter against him. Her snuggling was affectionate. Her cock play was making him very hard.

“You’re special, you know: Strange, but special.” Rusty kissed her cheek again and squeezed her in his arms. “I’ll remember this, maybe we’ll meet again. But I got to get going.”

“Hungry.”

He felt sudden drawing and shuddered from it. Rusty licked his lips and said, “Yeah, I’m an l-little hungry fuck Christttttttttttt!” He felt Slave shifting her body, and he felt his dick now surrounded by the familiar moisture found only deep inside a woman’s pussy. “Oh, ah, Fuck, Slave, really…you don’t have to cook…or…fuck me twice!”