Resistance would be futile and only prolong the inevitable. The sleeve is made of a semi rigid plastic and extends just past my gums into my mouth. It...holds my mouth wide open and my gums nestle into a soft ring obviously designed to accept them. This probably wouldn't prevent me from talking or at least making noises but I'm not about to experiment with that right now. Now I know why the mask seemed loose around my jaw. She intends for my mouth to be held open, apparently permanently. She. She moaned loudly as I pushed the full length of my fingers up her ass. Once they were in, I began pumping away fucking her ass with my fingers. Kristin clearly enjoyed this treatment because she started yelling for me to fuck her harder. I pulled my fingers out and rammed my cock up her ass in their place. I fucked the entire seven inches into her anus and pumped away. Her ass felt so good on my cock. It was tighter and hotter than anything my dick had ever felt before. The harder I fucked. Her blue eyes widened in surprise."Please," I begged. I seemed to sober up a bit. As I gazed into her eyes I had never ever felt attracted to another female before until now. I leaned against the wall and watched lustfully as she slowly taking off her halterneck top and her big boobs were on show. I felt this urgency to kiss and lick them.She danced and moved her hips in my direction and walked to me and was surprised when I grabbed her in my arms and pulled her to my body and kissed her hard. He didn't want the law showing up at his door with plaster casts of his Nikes like an episode of CSI Cinderella. His name is Tom, appropriate for his voyeuristic bent. As fetishes go, it wasn't a horrifying one. Plus it was cheap. His only requirements were Windex and Bounty paper towels.His fetish seemed preordained since the day-long ago he uncovered a VHS copy of Michael Powell's "Peeping Tom" lamely hidden behind his dad's massive movie collection. His dad claimed to be a cinephile despite.