The room was lit but empty. Various pieces of yoga equipment were stacked along shelved in the back of the room. Otherwise, the room looked just like ...he poster they saw on their way in.They walked into the room, the door quietly swinging shut behind them. In the room, the walls made an illusion as the mirrors on each side reflected off one another, making it look like an infinite reflection of the two of them standing together.As she stood gazing, she felt a hand grab her ass through the soft. “Tell me Mandy,” Liz inquired, “what is the punishment for cheating? You didn’t say that when you explained the rules.” “Let me go! Please! Let me go! You’re all crazy!” I demanded, but they ignored me. “The punishment depends on the severity of the cheating. In this case…” Mandy thought for a minute, then giggled. “In this case, I’d say fifty swats on her bare bum.” I couldn’t believe my ears. My best friend was collaborating to spank me with these girls! “Don’t you think it should be fifty. Disappointed and frustrated yet even more excited, she redoubled her efforts, determined to experience her mother's strange gift. Pushing down again harder and harder she finally felt her lips beginning to wrap around the wide, bulbous head. Almost there... she winced against the pain, which was nonetheless oddly pleasurable in its intensity.She made one last determined push and let out a sharp gasp as she finally passed the impressive head through the tight ring of her labia, letting herself. Also, they are just soooo stretchy and rubbery feeling! I spend many hours a day in latex, sometimes more than one day at a time in nothing but latex and often sleep in it.I especially like latex catsuits with fitted bust cups. My breasts are only up to a "B" cup size but, do to my daily use of nipple pumps, my nipples are almost the size of pencil erasers when erect. The feeling of them them cupped in the fitted bust cups of my latex suit, my erect nipples making little bumps is maddeningly.