Double the Feet, Double the Excitement - part 2.

Leslie has a way about him that keeps the girls close. Samantha and Eve are proof enough, both glowing from the night’s party. Eve slips off for a quick rest, leaving Samantha alone with him on the couch. She stretches out her long legs, slides her feet over his lap, and presses the soft arches around his cock. The warm squeeze makes his pulse jump. He watches the slow drag of her soles, feels her toes curl and tug, and the hunger builds fast. When Eve stirs just enough to stretch her bare feet toward the edge of the cushions, Leslie can’t look away. He shifts, gathers both pairs, and presses them together—Sam’s painted nails on one side, Eve’s pale skin on the other—wrapping himself in soft skin from every angle. Two sets of feet move in slow rhythm, soles sliding, toes gripping, pulling every bit of pleasure from him in perfect, greedy harmony.