Feet And Fuck

Ariana’s got that glint in her eye—the one that says Codey’s about to get the royal treatment, feet-first. She slides her soles along him slow, picks up the pace, rolls her toes over every inch until he’s standing straight-up hard and ready for her. Codey doesn’t wait long, either. He lines himself up and drives in deep, skin slapping, her back arching as moans spill out and she comes hard, legs shaking like the credits are already rolling.