Stunning footjob

Abelia sits back with her long legs stretched out, the curves of her breasts rising with each breath. She keeps her eyes on him while her toes trace the line of his cock, pressing the warm sole against his length before sliding down again. The same feet that walk through everyday rooms are now stroking him with careful rhythm, skin against skin, every movement deliberate. She leans forward, takes him into her mouth, lips closing around the head as her hand stays on her thigh. Her toes never stop. They flex and grip, sole pressing, arch rolling over him until he hardens fully against her touch. Spit glistens on his shaft when she lifts her mouth away, but her feet stay right where they are—slow, measured, relentless.