Footsie Blonde

Giselle Palmer lets her feet do the talking. She stretches out, bare soles on display, the rest of her all curves and golden skin. Jake watches her toes flex, slow and deliberate, before he moves in. She reaches for him, wraps her foot around his cock, warm skin against hard flesh. The first stroke is careful, then bolder, her toes gripping and sliding, tracing every ridge until he’s thick and pulsing in her hand. Giselle keeps her rhythm, never letting him slip. When he’s close she leans in, takes him in her mouth, her tongue working in tandem with the grip she has on him with her feet. The shift is smooth. She keeps him steady, lips tight, throat open. Jake pushes deeper, hips moving, her fingers and toes holding on until both of them lose the line between give and take.