You Can Play With My Feet

Jake and I have been roommates for a while. I came home and found him sulking on the lawn like a kicked puppy. Turns out his girlfriend won’t entertain his foot fetish. Poor guy looked genuinely miserable. Figured the least I could do was let him borrow my freshly pedicured toes for ten minutes of bliss. Ha—ten minutes turned into a full-blown session. He sucked and licked like he’d been starving, and the sloppy wet sound had me wet faster than I expected. My turn: I crammed his thick cock down my throat until it was dripping. Then I clamped both soles around that shiny shaft and pumped. Next thing I knew my feet were hooked over his thighs while I bounced on him cowgirl, each thrust driving him deeper. He flipped me, drilled my pussy till my eyes crossed, then slid out to paint my wrinkled arches and bright little toes white. Never thought cum between toes would look that damn hot.