Lena Paul's 007 ride

Lena Paul caught sight of her boobs and those pretty little toes, then spotted a guy rolling up like the 007 she invented in her head. The second he parked his fancy ride, she hopped in, bare feet first, praying they’d make him ache for some weird toe action. She had zero clue what their date involved, but her brain just replayed the same horny loop: wiggling those digits against his sack and jamming one foot right between his lips.