My mouth dropped open on its own, sounds that I would never make willingly, a majority of the sounds beginning with the letter “AAaaaa”, and trailing off into gasps for air. A sudden realization sent a chill down my latex covered spine, disappearing into my firm corset. Xxnx NO, this too? It was not deep within me, just upwards. I guess I would just have to wait for it to slowly drip out from the seam. I squirmed a bit, but my latex ass held onto the seat, while the rest of my body squeaked. I half tripped on my heels, ending up on my knees just before the wet butterflies emerged for their first flight. I plucked at it a few more times, but the plug didn’t come out. My blind fingers slid, scraped, plucked, at latex seam, causing more moisture to emerge.
