Finally, Kim sighed softly and said,”Fine, I’ll try it. But I can take it off if I don’t like it, right?”
Eboni just said,”You’ll like it. It’ll be like your own little stroke sleeve and it’ll probably take like a second to clean when its that short.”
Kim nodded and picked up the short foreskin to examine and stretch it experimentally with her fingers.
“Ugh, I’m going to regret this.” Kim laughed even as she reached down and tugged her cock to full hardness before aligning the looser end of the foreskin with it and pulling it down over it like one would a tight sock. About half a minute of soft grunts later and Kim’s glans emerged partially out the other side, looking shiny and red now from being strangled by her new skin sleeve.
“Fuck that’s hot. I’m going to talk with Nikki about making foreskins mandatory.” Eboni breathed.
“Uh, no?!” Kim said and then “Oh, yes….” as she began to stroke herself as she’d seen Eboni do.
As Kim stroked, she felt the latex begin to feel more lifelike in her grip. It was turning into skin! The redhead gasped as she felt the tube of skin begin to knit itself to the shaft of her throbbing cock. This was her foreskin now! Eboni watched with rapt attention as Kim’s knees weakened and forced her to kneel awkwardly on the floor, never missing a stroke.
“I think…. I think…. Oh!” Kim squealed and jerked as though she’d been struck by lightning as she suddenly ejaculated. Her angry red tip shot rapidfire little squirts all over the floor as her hand stroked her new toy and they didn’t stop until after she’d collapsed from exhaustion onto her back, making the last couple dribbles paint her freckled stomach.
“Well…. shit…..” she breathed wide eyed.
“Told you!” Eboni laughed.