Gloved Passion: Intense Latex Handjob

The room is dimly lit, the air thick with anticipation. She sits, legs crossed, her fingers tracing the hem of her skirt. He enters, a condom packet already in hand. Kneeling before her, he slowly unrolls the latex down his throbbing length, the snap of the rubber echoing in the silent room. She reaches out, her fingers wrapping around him, the friction between her palm and the condom igniting a fire within. Their eyes meet as she begins to stroke, her rhythm steady, her grip firm. The latex glistens, their breaths grow ragged, and the world outside fades away.

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