not yet, you’re interrupted

You want this orgasm so terribly, you think in a bit of shame. Erika, this really isn’t like you, you’re not some kind of pervert, you think to yourself. You’ve never ventured into latex or the world of kink, but here you are, getting the greatest blowjob of your life by some kinky girl in a latex bitchsuit. I guess being an adventurer is about embracing new experiences… I think I have a serious latex fetish now. While lost in thought (and pleasure), you don’t notice the sound of rustling as someone approaches you from behind.

“UM EXCUSE ME?! JUST WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING WITH MY PET?”

Totally sneaking up on you, you jump in response. As you begin to turn around, you watch the skunk girl take your fat cock out of her mouth as her eyes show regret and fear, she whimpers and begin to back away from you. You try to get a good look at who’s behind you, to see a tall, beautiful and voluptuous gothic woman, likely a witch, looking down at you in anger. She is encased in an ornate, decorated, tight black latex catsuit with orange accents, and black thigh high boots. She’s absolutely gorgeous, with entrancing orange eyes, long black hair, black makeup, and a large witchlike hat(are you sure that’s not just a stereotype, Erika?). Wait, what did she just say about her pet??

You gulp, collect yourself from a rather intense edging session, and ask “I-I’m sorry, who are you?”