Feet first

Annabella knows Anthony drools over her eyes, her tits, her ass—but it’s those perfect feet that send him over the edge. He shudders, dick twitching, the second she props them in his face and lets him drag his tongue along her high arches, stuff every toe into his hungry mouth. Meanwhile she grins, spreads those toes wide, then wraps them around his thick, throbbing cock. Slow, slick strokes turn hungry until she has him fucking the hot crease between her soles like a man possessed. Turns out the longest, meanest tease makes the messiest finish. She works him right to the edge, giggles when he bucks, then tightens her grip and milks him until every spurt paints her pretty toes.