Putting Her Foot Down

Tina Kay steps through the door, slim and sharp in every line, her small tits tucked under thin cotton and those delicate feet already bare. Max is waiting. He drops to his knees like a man who knows what he wants and takes one foot in both hands, pressing his tongue along the arch, dragging slow and wet from heel to toe. She watches him, mouth half-open, the other foot resting on his shoulder while he sucks the ball of her foot and breathes heat against her sole. He slides her toes into his mouth one by one, tongue working between them, and she lets out a soft, hungry sound. When he’s had enough, she pushes him back, plants both feet on his cock and starts stroking—slow, deliberate passes, soles flexing, toes curling tight around the shaft. Pre-cum smears across the skin, catching light with every glide. She leans in, lips sliding down his length while her feet stay front and center, still working him, soles shiny now. Max groans, hips jerking, and she keeps the rhythm, mouth warm, feet relentless. He comes hard, thick ropes landing across her toes, dripping between them, leaving them glistening and marked.