Barefoot to the Bliss

Allison Tyler laughs when her feet get all the attention. They’re big, soft, and wired straight to her pussy. One kiss on the arch and she’s already slick between the legs. Gentle fingers sliding up and down her sole make her wiggle; a stiff cock rubbing that silky skin makes her drip. Bill Bailey doesn’t need a whole lot of coaxing. He spreads her toes, licks the pads, and lets the head of his cock drag along the warm skin until Allison’s moaning, thighs shaking. She curls her foot around his shaft, gives it a playful squeeze, and watches him pulse. Bill slides between her arches, pushing slow, watching her bite her lip and soak the sheet beneath her. He picks up speed, thrusting between those pale soles, and she just reaches down, spreads her legs wider, eager to feel him finish all over her feet the second he’s ready.