.its a full rubber pig mask , quite sinister looking and not for the faint hearted..it may put off some people , but those are the people im not bothe...ed about, i want people that will see this fuckpig and automatically feel the need to make that pig behave like a pig .. so there i am , in black 6" platformed fake liboutin heels , jet black opaque stockings with black suspender belt , black skimpy lacey knickers , a little black dress , short enough to show my stocking tops and tight enough. If she resists how I was going to beat her in her ass.She used to bring her used bras and panties on which I would cum after taking to her and give it back to her she used to tell me how she liked the smell of those when returned.Finally one day I bought a condom and went to her flat, she was alone there waiting for me. I started kissing her and took her to her room. I bent her over, man what an ass and what a girl, I slapped on both, she was shivering with each of my slaps, I couldn’t have. Dan felt a little guilty, but lie felt a lot more excited than he did guilty.Her fingers deftly explored the smooth rubbery contours of his blood-swollen cock. "Mmmmm... feels nice. You know something, Dan? In high school, I always wanted you, but my mother had me so trained that you had to make a guy roll over and play dead before you yielded the golden prize of your body, that I was just plain afraid to do anything. I thought you would despise me if I did what I wanted to do."Her tongue was. My eyes are closed as I fumble for shirt buttons, clearing the material from his chest, bending my head, biting his nipple. He squirms, swats me away. His eyes are a deeper blue, steeped in lust. I lick my lips and flick his belt buckle. Tim takes a run at my shirt, foregoing buttons, a few of them pop as he slides material over my breasts, over my head, discarding the garment carelessly on the floor. I've a light pink lace bra and my nipples stand to attention trapped beneath it. Tim bends his.