He looked charming as always in his glossy Neons and the red Wolford dress and he had no problems in turning me on. How could I resist this perfect nylon body? His hands stroked every inch of my nylon body and after a brief foreplay he was already fingering my dripping wet hose pussy while I could not keep my hands off of his nylon friend. This was more than just plain sex between us. The feeling of having him not only by my side, but also inside of me, without a single spot not covered in nylon, drove me insane. I wanted him like I never wanted anyone before. He fucked me in a divine way, I rode him nearly into oblivion until I came shivering. Seconds after the climax I licked his warm cream on my nylonface.