Barefoot Blonde Beauty

Blanche Bradburry’s got the works—platinum blonde hair that catches the light, big, perfect tits, and feet that could drop a man to his knees. Her toes slide up and down Toby’s shaft, slow and filthy, and he’s already twitching. One more stroke and he’s done for, so she scoops him up, leans in, and swallows him whole. She takes him down to the root, gagging just enough to make it look sweet, then pulls off with a slick pop, rolls onto her back and spreads wide. Toby sinks in deep, lips wrapped around her toes while he pumps, and it takes everything he’s got not to finish right then. He hangs on, letting her stroke him again with those soft soles until the pressure spikes. He finally lets go, painting her feet in thick, hot stripes.