Alice Maze Offered For Use

Three of us are on the bed and Lily's got my cock trapped between her soles. She twists her feet slowly like she's juicing an orange, dragging warm skin up the shaft until the head pops out slick between her toes. Mira slides in beside her, grabs my ankles and plants both feet flat against my chest, toes curling to pinch my nipples hard enough to sting. Lily laughs when I twitch, then squeezes tighter, smearing the mess she made so the glide turns filthy and loud. Mira isn't gentle. She pins one of my legs back, sole planted over my mouth so I taste salt and lotion, while her other foot drops lower to nudge my balls. Every roll of her heel mashes me against Lily's grip below. The bed creaks. Somebody's heel slips and slides through pre-cum, slick as butter on a griddle. Lily changes it up, sandwiching me between her arches and pumping both feet in quick, mean strokes. Mira watches, presses harder on my lips, and commands me to suck. I do. Her toes taste like sweat and coconut. She moans, presses down, uses me like a footrest while Lily works me closer to the edge. When I start bucking, Mira digs in, pinning me open. Lily just grins, speeds up, and lets me spill all over her pretty painted toes.