Stretching With Foot Fetish

Karlee Grey drops into her stretches like always, but those skin-tight yoga pants hug her ass like paint, and her bare feet flex, pink toenails catching the light. Instant hard-on. You step up, drop down beside her, and the workout changes. She smirks, plants a foot on your chest, then slides it lower until toes press against the bulge in your pants. The stretch shifts to something dirtier; her other leg coils around your waist, sole riding your thigh. She chuckles, rubs the growing throb, grinds her heel in slow circles. You tug the waistband aside, cock springs free, and she wraps her foot around it, warm toes curling, arch gliding in lazy strokes. Sweat beads on her skin, scent sweet and sharp. Her breathing quickens while she works you faster, ankle flexing, heel rolling over every inch. A couple pumps later she grins, tucks those slick toes right under your balls, rolls them gentle, teasing the spot that makes you twitch. She squeezes, twists, makes you hiss. When you’re close she slides her other foot back into your lap, rubs both together until cum spits across her soles, streaks her pink nails. She wiggles her toes in it, satisfied, stretching again like nothing happened.