Footjob with Piper Parker

San Diego girl Piper Parker is the kind of teen who measures her day by how many loads she can wring out of whatever cock walks past. The moment we mentioned footjobs, her eyes lit up like she’d been waiting for exactly that cue. Shoes kicked off. Socks hit the floor. She sat him on the couch, planted her bare soles right around his shaft, and started stroking him with that cock-starved grin that said she’d rather die than stop. Pretty soon her little toes were squeezing, sliding, teasing the head until a shiny bead of precum slicked her insteps and his breathing turned ragged. One long slide up the underside and Piper’s own pussy throbbed so bad she could feel her shorts getting damp. Didn’t take more than a few heartbeats before she shoved her panties aside, climbed on, and sank down onto every inch like she’d found her true religion. Slick, greedy, filthy-sweet—she bounced and bucked, the footjob forgotten as her soaking cunt worked him raw, chasing that burn between her legs like nothing else mattered.