Latex succubus

A piece of white latex human skin is lying on my bed. If other people see this scene, I am afraid they will only feel weird and horrified, and run away in fear. The "her" who was quietly waiting for the filling, only had more and more eager excitement and anticipation in her heart.
From the outside, there is a curved, sharp, gracefully shaped black horn on each side of her head, like a demon in myths and legends, adding a bit of inhuman beauty, and her shoulder-length white hair is soft and soft. Like silk, the eyelashes are quite thick and sparkling like rubies, but the eyes are very empty and lifeless, staring at the ceiling.
Rather than looking, it would be better to simply look in that direction.
The face of the latex human skin is a delicate face that fully conforms to the characteristics of the succubus. At first glance, it looks more like a kigurumi head shell than a latex mask, but it is far softer and more realistic than the material of the head shell. It has achieved a perfect balance between the doll look and the beautiful appearance in reality, as if it was deliberately designed according to this principle, it is beautiful without losing its reality, and has a similarity with the appearance of "Tifa" that does not exist in the world. The same is true.
It's just that the current "she" is slightly distorted and deformed because there is no support for the content inside the leather object, just an empty latex human skin, but this strange visual perception is more erotic for a leather object The bright red thin lips are also slightly opened, which is enough to capture the heart of any adult strong man, or a young boy who is just in love.
Looking further down, the two plump breasts of latex leather—at least the size of a G cup, or even an H cup, are bigger than the biggest breasted Fuli Ji he has ever seen on the Internet in his life, but they still maintain The straight and gathered shape does not sag, and the visual effect presented by the big breasts like water polo is so shocking, I can't help but want to stretch out my hands to knead the pair of big white rabbits into the shape I like, and feel the feeling to my heart's content. Deliciously soft and heavy, or desperate to bury your face in deep, warm cleavage until you suffocate.