The Queen of Latex bound in lace! Hairy!

I too was gobsmacked by Zaras outfit and took the precaution of taking a couple of aspirins before the scene as a precaution against myself suffering a similar fate to that of the old aged pensioner shed encountered en route to my abode. Zara, wasted no time in sucking my dick, but I was fixated by the shine of the latex, I was transfixed like a wild bird looking at itself in a mirror, the whole effect amplified by the lace that bound it tightly against her body. However it was the sheen of Zaras stockings that sent me plunging over the edge into the abyss of sex crazed madness! So I got her to play with herself and not being able to contain myself any longer leapt on her like a man possessed and fucked her.