Foot Fetishes have started making my cunt soaking wet and my clit rock hard lately. Likely after the other day, I woke up to the sensation of a hot, wet tongue lapping at my feet. The guy from the bar last night was on his knees beside me, his face buried in my shoes as he sucked and licked every inch of my skin. His hands gripped my ankles tightly, holding me in place as he devoured me like a starving man.
As I watched, he pulled off one shoe and then the other, revealing my sweaty socks underneath. He groaned in ecstasy as he peeled them down my legs, exposing my bare feet to his eager mouth. His tongue probed between my toes, tracing the curves of each digit before sucking them deep into his mouth.
I felt a shiver run down my spine as he worked his way up to the soles of my feet, licking and nuzzling the sensitive skin there. His cock was rock hard now, straining against his pants as he jacked himself off while worshiping at the altar of my feet.
Suddenly, he let out a loud moan and came all over the inside of one sole with a few spurts landing on top too for good measure – it looked like someone had splattered white paint everywhere! After catching breath back slowly but surely after such an intense release like no other experienced prior nor likely again anytime soon if ever really when taking everything else into consideration here now didn’t seem quite right anymore either way you sliced this particular pie honestly speaking…