On the third day The Rubberbitch already started to miss that feeling of being restrained and, being a nameless, faceless sex toy whose only purpose is to serve her Master. She went to the sea shore dressed in her doll suit with red sheats for both her lower holes, totally covering her body except only one opening which makes her mouth avaliable. Under the hot mid-day sun the black latex of the suit quickly became as hot as if she was baked in the devil's oven, making The Rubberbitch hornier with each minute. Her sweat mixed with her own juices when she filled both of her holes with big in... Show more