A Day in Her Shoes

Tiffany Doll sits with her legs stretched, tending to her bare feet. She knows the effect they have. Thomas Stone watches, already hard, already waiting. She brings one foot to his cock and presses it flat. The warmth of her sole meets the pulse of his shaft. She strokes him slowly, the arches of her feet working together, her toes curling to grip him tighter. When he is aching, she leans in and takes him into her mouth. Her lips slide down, deeper, until her throat opens around him. She holds him there, steady, then pulls back with a wet sound. Thomas grips her hips and turns her. She offers herself without hesitation. He slides into her from behind, her ass tight around him, every thrust smooth and measured. She meets him, pushing back, taking all of him. Her breath catches, but she does not pull away. The rhythm builds, her body open, his pace quickening until he finishes inside her.